This is a song about "Ruby slippers"

This site cant fuck with me,i wrote this in my slippers, eating rappers like its dinner

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Your slippers not there, its time to quit your booze

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Bro what can you say about me i'm serious, what that ruby think i'm hideous,

I'm a phoney but no ruby i never lied about my appearance, i've lied to all this

Thats my belief, and imma stick wit it like my semen when i hit it on the bitches

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Paintin mental pictures with a verbal stencil and slippers on

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Hello every body here is to my friend ruby