Slime Rustage (Ft. Breeton Boi & Connor Quest!)

[Intro: Rustage]
They don't want war with the slime
My crew be forming the line
They want to force me to fight
I can take down a king and then call it a night

[Verse 1: Rustage]
They call me Tempest, that means they Shakespeares
When they see me, getting restless
Ticking monsters off the checklist
When I lead teams, I'm respected
Waterblade, I leave 'em headlеss
Copy like Ditto, I'll leave 'еm digested
And by the time that I'm done with them, they all be talking like
"That was a little excessive", uh
Naming people like I'm penning novels
I can face a demon, you can beg and grovel
All these basic peons with their petty squabble
Scorch a race of beings all that's left are fossils
I'm the king of this horde
Benimaru, I see red with the sword
Act like Gelmud with your head on the floor
Geld, how I cut 'em in half like a messy divorce
I'm ready for war, boss of the goblins, Krenko
Every little helps like Tesco
I'm a disaster rank, don't answer back
Stepping to me is like stepping on death row
MMO, how I be leveling
Stepping stones, not even threatening
Xenophobes, watch who you messing with
Metronome, shit is repetitive
They underestimate me and regretting it