Ruby Red - Kings Dead

Ruby red jewelry, looking like she bloody

It’s just me, Irene and Mary cruisin' listening to Cudi

And it’s funny ‘cause the dashboard lit up

Cop pulled us over told her, baby you should sit up

And I’m sick of buddies rapping, talking stupid shit, stupid shit

Make ‘em pay attention so you can Google it, Google it

Me and Alexander had a plan to make the world shake

What you’d call that?

Earthquake

Bow down to some kings

Everybody rap now, niggas don’t think

But what you call this shit, this shit here

Top ten play, maybe album of the year

Welcome to the world of no shame, the clubs are all lame

A couple skinny bitches and drugs with no name

The universe made us, these niggas are haters

Are you a favorite, too busy to make it

Too busy, I’m aiming, who’s coming, I’m waiting

Salvador Dali is hardly as amazing

Flow covers the truth, the shows cover the booth

My religion’s universal, heard a lot of blue

And I promise to my uncle, you’re gonna get the car you wanted

We should probably ghost ride it, you know make that shit look on it

Shout out to Moses for the vibe, Allah for the verses

A christian and a muslim makes a motherfucker perfect