[Verse: R.U.I.N.] Yo, you don't know what the ha**le brings/ I'm on fire! But I'm low on gasoline/ My words sting like k**er bees/ This is epic like the Lord of the Rings Trilogy Like I said, I'm ready to dominate/ No weak punches, never call it a day/ All in my way/ just move/ The problem ain't that I don't give an F, it's that I do/ Chasing this imaginary crown/ But the only thing that scares me is my frown/ Whining how/ I wanna B.B. the King I came out new/ with a tongue split in two/ Otherwords, I came out of the blues/ surprise/ With sharp words that will bring your demise/ My war with rhymes/ you shook/ The problem ain't that I can't k** you but that I could/ look/ At the direction, the wind is taking/ Resilience proves I'm vindicated/ Take it up a notch, buffoons/ Cause I don't buy the hard disc, anymore, cause ITune/ Out! Garbage, don't get started kid/ Black Eyed Peas said ‘Let's get retarded' then they did! / They float like a bu*terfly, sting like a Bee/ I'ma bee, I'ma bee, I'ma bee (fart noise)/ I brought the news/ taught the truths/ while you cop The shoes/ my style is caught in a noose/ You're one track minded, my thoughts in twos/ Hip-Hop is like Nascar, you stop you lose/ Crash! Thieves only k** and destroy/ I'm the owner with sk** cause I give life and a voice/ Forget the chorus/ this is important/ I'm like mothers whose kids got aborted/ I hate the ladies with the picket signs/ That say “Pro-choice” cause I didn't get mine/ For each child that died in my stomach/ I'm going to bring that sk** times a hundred/ Cause my fruitful mind is in abundance/ Cry me a river, I'll cut some onions/ I wrote these bars like it was nothing/ This is the come back of the ugly duckling/ Life handed me lemons, so I made a pie/ Then lemon juice, then I ate the rinds/ Even the trash I use is redemptive/ So your laughter was but a brief second/ You still lost?/ I'll give my argument a Crucifix just to get my point across/ One man's trash is another treasure/ Your treasure is my trash, I know it's clever/ Leave heads severed/ I've never/ been good at Math, so I can't calculate forever/ Hear that I'm sad yet always rejoicing/ Poor yet I'm made rich through what the noise bring/ That I have nothing, yet possess all things/ Gone for the win, with God's strong reach/ This long speech, shows that I'm tough till the end/ Now, let the buzz begin/