Ruby Cypher

By Discord Divine

Released on January 22, 2018

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[Verse 1: Mistery]

You're dishonourable

About to stop your pulse

Leave your severed head up in the open, never gonna go

Take away your limbs, where I hid them, bitch I bet you wanna know

Feed you Eszopiclone, so much you're prone to overdose

Making your hope as small as a hair follicle

Tired of motherfuckers trynna be in dope centerfolds

Double X'll never know you, Double S will simply just destroy you

Let's be real and get back to crushing toes with no intervals

Woah, hold up

Before I pop a load off just so you shut up

Throat, cut it

Better leave no evidence, give your blood highlights so it's rose coloured

I don't stutter

Bitch I'll mess you up, no second guessing

I suggest you get to jetting

Unless you wanna feel a

Whole 'nother

Level of pain, I'm a murderous dragon with fangs, turn your face into a donut

Keep on wishing for life, I am eternal night

You're not a pretty sight, why do I bother, right

You will be crucified, you're the one soon to die

Pull up and slide, I'm like boom bitch surprise

Hope that you die, cause you left behind lies

Don't even try, Mistery's on the rise

Strike you with knives, and I'll gouge out your eyes

You will not survive, hell is the only prize


[Verse 2: Liquiid Vortex]

Listen it’s time for the vengeance

Murdering like a dragon your just

An apprentice

Im in your brain like cocaine

I stay sick like a mental clinic

I’m a twisted nut

Gonna be the type to cuff a slut

Putting the body matter behind the truck

Making a rapper eat the earth He’s biting the dust

Coming and popping em off like an automatic Barretta

Vortex do it to em o

Coming and grabbing the mic killin up everybody in the night making a rapper become a pussy he too afraid to get up and get down in the night

(Oh is that right)

Spreading the bloodshed like a ruby paint

Feel the venom from my fangs I’ll make earth become dead in 28 days life as you know it would fade away

I’m hard core like dark world porn I been sick Since I was born I’ll become more Brain Torn I don’t got a rib cage I got iron doors filled up with piled up floor board and Rose thorns and pig toes with Heads in rows surrounded by wolves and scare crows but Now I gotta sync even •Darker•

Using a brain stem to assist my sling shot

Behead Animals for a multitude of warm socks, yeah


[Verse 3: ARW]

Coming to chop with the rubies I’ll show ya how to play the game

Looking at me like you’re gay, Sir, do you know the way

Coming to hunt and stalk on my prey when I attack you will decay

You can fuck with that first aid you not leaving you will stay

Get a coat and get a hat and whipping out my shades

When I pull up in your lane yeah you better be afraid

Cause I’m fucking and bucking and I'm going insane

You can pull the trigger but you know you’re to blame

Grabbing a syllable weapon in a bag in the back of the room with the slaughter

Taking a mic and then spike it I’m going insane I’m thinking about taking their heart

I happen to know the demons of speedom I hoping that they live long and prosper

I coming around when I’m chopping em up I fucking ripping the mic with the beat I be coming in harder

They calling me the sharpest when I rap you better park it

I’m parking I’m a shark and numerous targets are parting

Take a move, take a shot, aim, set and lock

We’re going after you whether you’re ready or not

Focus on the lyricism hit em with venom I never knew you could bend em with a targetable pen

I could pin em with a pinnable map when I’m at my pinnacle it’s typical my lyrical skills are up at the pinnacle

I’m a beast with the pen and for that they call me a fighter

Never been a motherfucker to mess with I’m an outsider

Like a maniac I’m bustin up everything I’m making it through and breaking the ones who shaking and that’s why I’m a cypher


[Verse 4: Anonymous-G]

These lyrics I've written, I spit em so vicious

Murdering the competition as soon as step in

Rappers acting like their shit when their spitting

Their Lolly gagging as soon I get to rippin

Move out of the kitchen when I'm on a mission to kill again

Gambino wicked and I'm down with the sickness

You mumble rappers are all on my hit list

So run away when my flow is detected

People calculating ever syllable I'm spitting out

I couldn't give a Fuck even if I fucking made it out

Use that mathematics to a different kind of powerhouse

Instead of basic ass that anybody can figure out

Wasting all my time the worst mistake you ever made

Imma treat you like a dog to get you to behave

Gambino climbing up the ladder of the rap game

So I guess you can say that I'm rising up to fame (hah)


[Verse 5: Xero]