“King Rubin” is The Rubin’s and Cyler’s fourth song together, (as in order, Circlejerk (ft. The Rubin), Time (ft. The Rubin), Rubin Calls Cyler (Skit) (ft. The Rubin) and then King Rubin (ft. Cyler).
“King Rubin” will also be the first part of their fourth collaboration, as referred to as CYLERxRUB...
(THESE LYRICS ARE INCOMPLETE)
[Intro: Rubin]
Cyler
Rubin
Three
First part…
[Verse 1: Cyler]
12AM, this the night show
Caravans challenge, I will fly low
This is the story of how Rubin and I
Came in contact overnight
We were both on a server on Minecraft (fucking kids)
It was a week before the release
Of the Persona EP
So I opened and wrote in the chat
"Guys, please check out my raps!"
Then this guy called RubinIsEw replied
DM'd me on Discord so I said "Hi!"
Sent me the URL to his Soundcloud
And that's how I found out about
One of the best rappers that's currently around, yeah
Cyler, Rubin
We be rulin'
No one competin' with us, yeah
We're on another level
We're from another breed or kennel
Sittin' on this shit, I got seven
Tapes worth of scrap material
This just gonna add the fire to the social media
I got stacks but I ain't meeting the
Requirements of mumble rappers, huh, that's the medium
See ya all later when I'm on top of this game-er, yeah
Cyler, Rubin
We be rulin' over
No one competin', no
Not with us
I've been talkin 'bout my social media
Been trappin' through the rhapsodies from Bohemia
Freddie has been inside Uranus
I'm a liquid at room temperature
Ellwe rebels like you Princess Nehemia
Game of Throne of Glass, yeah
Hate to break it to ya
But I gotta switch up, make the average tick up
I don't care if I self-destruct but I have to deconstruct
'Cause you know I can go full Joyner and turn off the beat while I spit at max speed
Hittin' that feat ain't big anymore, don't need to dig any more graves
My moral caves in as I think about this shit
Killin' every bit
I've been in this game not long!
But you know I can roll in follies and jollies to show the mobes and Obies who the king of the showbiz, I'm showin' this phoned diss to coat this oversaturated motif
I'll fold this up into a roll
Killin' flies with a newspaper
Caterin' to those who are few, don't cater
Better later than never
I'm waiting for the lever
So I can vent again for my severed anger
[Verse 2: Rubin]
(Yeah, yeah)
You ever heard that no one could ever compete with us?
AC EC, who are you?
I see you're making your own little record label
Didn’t I make The Rubin Music label though?
Let’s see how the tables will turn
But the great thing is that I need to earn
Or I’ll be another one of these failures
I’m already one, but that’s not your concern
(Incomplete)
[Outro: Rubin]
(Incomplete)