[Verse 1: Ruby Ibarra]
Cold with flow - oh you don't impress me
These other rappers uncool (uncle) like Joey and Jesse
Told you already, if you threat, if you forget and you test me
I'm ready every breath is steady, leave you emcees to bury
Plus or minus a beat, but I don't sell (cell) it like a battery
Call it flattery, my two cents shatter all ya salaries
But never understand the strategy, they'll never fathom me
Doesn't matter after, half these rappers couldn't battle me
Straight from the heart, call it masterin the artery
Snap dance ass clap? More to rap than the watery
So every beat I snap til you clap, its a new day
I'm greater than the weak (week), so don't call me Ruby Tuesday
And I'm still killin' a beat, the murder she wrote to the entropy ain't no stoppin' me, see
Better be ready to answer me when im droppin heat
Initially you thought that I was all RI (alright) lyrical archive/up to par right?
Ibarra set the "bar," so never booze (boos) up in this "bar" fight/

[Chorus: OC]
Non-conceptual, nonexceptional
Everybody’s either crime-related or sexual
Non-conceptual, non-exceptional
Instead of puttin brain cells to work they abuse it
Non-conceptual, nonexceptional
Everybody’s either crime-related or sexual
Non-conceptual, non-exceptional
Instead of puttin brain cells to work they abuse it
[Verse 2: Ruby Ibarra]
Wishful thinkers hope I fade into obscurity
I'm "sick," the sign is (sinus), I flew (flu) overheads, so ain't no curin' me
I'm "above the line" but won't "enumerate" the reasons
And rap like I be silencin' the beat each time I'm speakin'
A student of the middle class, I do it just to riddle cats
It's suitable I spew it when alluding to your upper half
This is "cutthroat," other rappers best protect ya neck
All the odds against me simply turned me to a triple threat
Fuck a Martial Law when Murphy's law becomes the final draw
The line is drawn, it might involve the kind I pour when writing raw
All these swag rappers be the "bane" of my existence
When I'm up to "bat, man" I be back for every sentence
I'm still comin' in the beat in the hard
Unwrap your flows, and I'll bring the bars
So then I suppose, it's not that far
To be schoolin' foes that be playin' parts
From the very start that I brought the heart
I'm a martyr, mark of a beast, at large
Aimin' for these rappers like they darts
'Cause the wack emcees are always barred

[Chorus: OC]
Non-conceptual, non-exceptional
Everybody’s either crime-related or sexual
Non-conceptual, non-exceptional
Instead of puttin brain cells to work they abuse it
Non-conceptual, non-exceptional
Everybody’s either crime-related or sexual
Non-conceptual, non-exceptional
Instead of puttin brain cells to work they abuse it