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, fuck 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!