Ruby

shut up, I'm trying to get to work here I'm going in, far into the nerd sphere stuck on my third year, fuckin with my worst fears deep into my mind, guessin what really lurks there! I observe, there's nothing but bragging bring it on now summon your champions I'm ready for it all, throw the die my skills are developed from fuckin with dungeons and dragons and ya'll so emberassing and ya'll should be panicking boy is a savage, now what can I manage a wizard among us with spirit companions motherfuck the clothes you wear you're lower tier, now hold my beer no alcohol, my whole career i was born in the cold like a polar bear ocean master, coral brush taking a shit, royal flush I came with the king tide, f*ck being ringside hate don't rust, and I'm holding a grudge if you can't handle choppin, you no gunner you a medic lickin down your wounds motherfucker you offended couple hundred words and metaphors gone in a minute when i get behind my rifle, I get violent and aggressive inhale oxygen insane origin detailed competant be- ware shut up, I'm trying to get to work here I'm going in, far into the nerd sphere stuck on my third year, fuckin with my worst fears deep into my mind, guessin what really lurks there! I observe, there's nothing but bragging bring it on now summon your champions I'm ready for it all, throw the die my skills are developed from fuckin with dungeons and dragons and a glitch in my genetic code, I can play the role of a headless ghost, I tear down walls call me jericho you can't handle it, frozen, now let it go I tell em no, with my pheromones leave me the hell alone, in my cellar hole and you don't really wanna go and tempt me no my rebel soul is switched to devil mode level up cherry pop guess I'm independant now music never been a job my image did a belly flop taken me a decade, and my stories they were never loved walking over bodies well the demon really steppin up stick em up motherfucker! this a banana montana mindset, but I guess I'm like Hannah but a man, and with better grammar or not...I'm not a teacher... or an american I'm sleepless...and I'm arrogant but I'm a speedster, so start panickin flashpoint, rap boy, add soy, flat voice mad points, bad boy, black noise!! speed ain't the only factor defining a rapper but slappin a flow on the counter will get you a pass when the fires getting drastic gonna seperate the fuckin plaques from the plastics writing the bars, then tightnening the bars and the spit and the slip without liking the bars then when you wanna concede with spiraling arms then you get up on the stage to the fire alarm and the feeling when you rap, when then people got your back is impossible to break with a kneeing to the sack and the g-force gonna be the key, when I keep on forcefeed and eat it, I wanna see you deepthroat it -trippin like on ritalin, people start to listen in when you flexin all different disciplines and the line between failure and hero's paper thin!