Bring Da Ruckus (Freestyle)

[Intro]
On God, I'll let you try my Wu Tang Style

[Chorus]
So bring it on, So bring it on (So bring it on)
So bring it on, So bring it on
So bring it on, So bring it on (Mic check one two, one two)
So bring it on

[Verse One]
Well I mean, first off
I’m so fuckin’ versatile
I’m collecting these bags like I came from a supermarket aisle
Tread carefully, carnage is vile and in effect
My intellect is interminable, no misdirect
See I studied the greats, now I’m working to resurrect
Reassure all these rappers I ain’t a rubberneck, double deck, flop of a wreck, type of a mess, that’s just stressed
I’m something more than they’ll ever be, but I digress
Uh
Welcome to the sequel, I think it’s time to assess
The situation at hand is that I’m trying to reach success
You got something to confess, I mean you act like you obsessed
You out here tryna start beef with the rawest in the west
Keep ‘em pressed, Cubans
They just a bunch of delusions
I keep em fusing, they losing
Got em’ bloodied and bruising
Rolling out these joints like I got five on it
Writing, taking my time, like twenty one pilots

[Chorus]
So bring it on, So bring it on (So bring it on)
So bring it on, So bring it on (So bring it on)
So bring it on, So bring it on (So bring , so bring it on, yeah)
So bring it on
So bring it on, So bring it on (Bring it on bitch, ayy)
So bring it on, So bring it on (Bring it on, Bring it on)
So bring it on, So bring it on (Bring the motherfuckin' ruckus, bring it on)
So bring it on

[Verse Two]
Yeah, Yeah
Grew up in Florida, I was raised by hurricanes
Swear I am one, cause I’m blowing the competition ‘way with my anthems
And I got drive, Danny Phantom
Swear to God, these haters mad cause I’m winning and they ain't, son
Bag a bitch, call it ransom
This shit is random
Off the top of the dome, like Kennedy, and then some
But I keep it moving, this the type of shit that they couldn't even fathom, eating the forbidden fruit, like my name was Adam, the sequel (Yeah)
My debut album is coming out next year
2020, March 1st
Just gonna drop it on em' like that
Yeah, Yeah
This shit gon' be fire, just wait
I'm out

[Chorus]
So bring it on, So bring it on (So bring it on)
So bring it on, So bring it on (So bring it on)
So bring it on, So bring it on (So bring it on, bring it on, bring it on
So bring it on (Told em' bring the motherfucking ruckus and I'm out)