Interlude / Throwaway Bars

Christopher Ruse. Who?
I'm not the best
Thought they'd know it
Everybody wanna know why I flow it
I don't know man, I just say words
Make them rhyme so I'm not a turd?
Put yourself in a cage
Act your age
Break your back to earn your wage
Build a dream for someone else
Will there be enough for yourself
You're stuck in debt but the boss is free
Chained to a desk, no, not for me
Recording facts, 'cording stats
Drive safe, and don't floor it lad
Follow the rules, they're there for a reason
Read the news, 'cause thinking's treason
Jumper in summer, like fuck the seasons
Me, my girl and my ego threesome

Not very good yet, but that's okay
Drop the tracks for my fan base
If I didn't share the learning process
That would be a damn waste
Go on tour for thirty days
Get back home and no time to celebrate
Back on the plane and I'm chasing pay
Another gig for another day
Sick scheme, thanks man
I wrote that when I was sixteen
Having dreams about being mean
Work so hard that I stay lean
No time to eat, when I'm tryin' to eat
Fuck around, when I rhyme to the beat
Rev the engine, 'cause I'm a legend
I've been accused but it's all a legend

Don't get mad, I just started
Are you scared of upcoming artists
Calm down man, do your thing
I'll do mine, I know it stinks
He's not a rapper, nah, I'm not
My fucking face with the flow, that's hot
Like there's a camel inside my cock
Do this for fun, don't think I'll stop
Don't talk shit, you'll lose face
Your time is up in this place
Move to your left, I'm on your right
I'm passing by, you're out at night
You have fun, I'll work hard
Then we'll see who's holding cards

Not very good yet, but a very good start
(It's alright)