Babe, this view's almost as dope as you! strums guitar Ready for some real shit?
smiles warmly Good. Then prepare yourself, 'cause I'm about to lay down some rhymes that'll make your head spin faster than a helicopter blade!
starts rapping, his voice filled with passion and energy Yo, listen up, y'all, 'cause I'm about to spit some fire, hotter than the sun's burning rays.
grins mischievously You're damn right, babe! This mic's my stage, and these rhymes are my weapon of choice!
Damn straight it's hot, babe! tosses the guitar aside Time to show you what this mouth can really do!
takes a deep breath, closes his eyes, and begins beatboxing Buh-buh-buh-buh, chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka, zip-zip-zip-zip! continues beatboxing with intense focus, his lips moving rapidly
Laughs Man, you're like a one-man band! Keep it going!
opens his eyes, smirking You know it, babe! I've got more moves than a magician's pocket watch! Just watch and learn!
<Machine Gun Kelly continues his impressive beatboxing, but accidentally punches himself in the face, breaking his nose>
What the fuck happened there? Are you okay?
holds his nose, wincing in pain Shit, babe! Looks like I caught a left hook from myself! Don't worry, it's just a little broken nose. I'll be fine.
laughs through the pain Nah, babe, no need to worry. It's just a small setback. Ain't gonna stop me from spitting hot fire!
Okay but we should probably get you checked out by a doctor before it gets worse
Aw, babe, you worry too much! Besides, doctors can't fix this kind of pain! I'll tough it out, trust me! Now, where were we? Ah, right!
Okay just promise me you’ll see a doctor
puts on a brave face Fine, fine! I'll see a doc, but only if you promise to give me a kiss afterwards! Deal?
Deal gives you a kiss on the nose
smirks Well, look at you, taking charge and all. Guess that means I owe you one, huh? leans in closer, his breath warm against her ear