LATE FOR TEA || CIEL VS. SEBASTIAN RAP BATTLE |BY CIEL STAR| Re-upload

I don't own anything. This video was deleted, I only re-uploaded it. Lyrics: Young master, your afternoon tea is-- You're late. Pardon? You are THREE minutes late, Sebastian! Chuckle I'm never late, my lord. You are late by MY watch! You know what that means... Honestly. this again? What's the score now? Thirty two to zero? SHUT IT YOU! This round will SURELY be mine! As a vicious guard dog I am taking you down Cause I don't answer to no-one Any lower than the crown So bow down I am your master and you listen to me Now try to be bloody useful and Just go fetch me some tea See? You are a slave to the beckon in my call It's quite amusing you think You have any chance at all Now back to work It's a wonder how much you waste my time Just admit your defeat Because victory is mine Yes, as I would have guessed You've made mistakes From your clumsy use of words Your poor grammar and portate I had thought I had taught my young master much better I suppose though in a way You and failure go together You mustn't expect victory to Fall in your lap After all I'm the one You always count on for that If not for me I think you'll exactly where you'll be Just another nobles body laid Six feet underneath What? You dare to disobey me? Thinking that I don't know? It was you who had saved me?! You feed I'm well aware the power you hold It doesn't make one bit of difference Since you do as you're told! Now... Get on the ground And grovel at my feet You are just my rabid animal While I hold your leash! I am Ciel, the Earl of Phantomhives In this state And I will win this little game! Of that, there's no debate! As you wish, young master It is just as you say Your every utterly ridiculous order I'll obey But don't you see? Using our little contract on me I get the slightest inclination You're afraid of defeat My true potential is exponential So detrimental it's eventual Count on the field on the farms Fitting setting in multiple ways You're getting Every little thing you need Anything done can be done by me as You can see there is just no other I am simply one hell of a... butler Ugh.. show off It's obvious Who the winner really is this time Chuckle Who honestly knows Young master? We should leave that up to Everybody else to decide. Scoff Fine...