Ruperts Here

[Intro ]

Ruperts friend: Yeo I know you heard when that wasteman Phone-EG called you out on his mixtape fam

Rupert: Yeo i'm fucking tired of mans taking me as a joke like I dont' really have big guns too ayeee!

Ruperts friend: Yeo so the mandem said , the mans reach tonight aye, fo'real'

Rupert: Ahh Ahh! You already know I have a ting for his ass when he gets here ehh!

Ruperts friend : That's gay fam .....

Rupert : I mean a gun

[Verse 1: R U P E R T]

I'm done with taking heat from Phone-Eg and his homies
Rinse them all out leave there mom feeling lonely
Step on all your timbs and I won't even say sorry
If squidward start beaking turn him into calimari
I'm spittin' true facts, deadass ,shooting with the mac will make your back crack, do flips like flap jacks , put holes in your bucket hat
Phone-E's on the wishlist ,come thru' to his crib and light it up like Christmas
Fuck your bucket hat man this is durag season
Niggas think they hot till you hit em' with the seasoning, they bleeding
Doing drive-bys in the evening ,all white gun man I call that shit Steven
Got tools Mr.Gadget , hop out like a rabbit , Rupert never lacking
Lay your body down on the mattress craftmatic , when they see me niggas panic
Hit you with the ice pinky ring titanic
You sinking ,what the fuck was Phone-E thinking
Bullet to your eye now you permanently winking
Run in Phone-E's crib leave his bitch pussy sprinkling
Lay her on the mattress then I finish on the linen

[ Outro ]

Yeo mans really taking like Rupert a joke
Like i'm not really out here with these burners in these streets dog
Like fuck Squidward , fuck Phone- Eg, its Rupert dawg southside every block you Dunnoe'