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Yeah, we back again In this Ready form, because we ready for 'em S1 on the track, we got Myth, My Own But yo, it's like this Yo, tower to pilot I feel as though the game is acting a little bit childish Ritalin's what a child gets with A.D.D Add up your scores on the ACT And act like y'all people ready for me We be the SFP, and time-tested, certified is My Own Killing you people on the audio phone The new host of the South, mouth spoke nothing but quotables Check the name, the whole game is more than notable Facts, I live and die by what I stand, and best believe it I'm ill as Ebola or the resurrection of Jesus Like God held the needle that first injected my fetus Taking respect, like it or not, and you can't defeat us Part of this text, putting soul and a heart in your chest The world's cold, and it'll harden your flesh But I stand ready for 'em and stray away from the norm If the mainstream ain't flowing the way that My Own was born Now who ready? My Own ready form S1 ready form Myth ready form Y'all been sleeping too long We keep it live, Strangefruit, Strangefruit Project You ain't ready My Own ready form S1 ready form Myth ready form We've been waiting so long One, two, two, two, two, two And now we're ready Yo, calling us homegrown, married a microphone Pressed up in the beginning, put it out on our own We aged a little bit, baby steps are all grown Up and away now, a beautiful day now And though the weight is heavy Was able to keep it steady through every pass My petty cash would never let me My spiritual machete, spray in the heat of the day Either we pray or fall down Eager to say we stand up to this, and word up to this And all my peoples, if you ready, get up to this 'Cause you entered the Ready form, so notice how we was ready for 'em Brought consistency just to show how we was steady growing Act like you never knowing, infinite love they showing It's amazing how God do blessings is steady pouring Down, you see it now, better believe it now Understand how odds'll stand on even ground My Own ready form S1 ready form Myth ready form Y'all been sleeping too long We keep it live, Strangefruit, Strangefruit Project You ain't ready My Own ready form S1 ready form Myth ready form We've been waiting so long One, two, two, two, two, two And now we're ready Well, it's the philosophical rhyme spitter Master metaphysics, mythological lyricist Fishing for rhyming against the system Drop jewels of wisdom, causing cataclysm My ascension connected through African rhythms Passed on from descendants, ancient like Egyptians When I rip tracks and bless mics, peep my soul's inner vision Living like a king, that's why I wrote my name in hieroglyphics I'm the gift invisible, beyond the triple dimensions I'm at the age of innocence when I flip on mics and start ripping sh Cats be acting like they style and flows is imminent Y'all tripping, kid, see, dog, we running this I'm a rebel without a pause, y'all call me rumble fist Never compare, matter of fact, forget touching the mic Y'all wannabes, talking 'bout, "Yeah, we rhyming aight" You better recognize, it's the intelligent, spectacular MC specimen, I crush your mind to whatever's left of it My Own ready form S1 ready form Myth ready form Y'all been sleeping too long We keep it live, Strangefruit, Strangefruit Project You ain't ready My Own ready form S1 ready form Myth ready form We've been waiting so long One, two, two, two, two, two And now we're ready At least I thought I was ready Decided I'd go at it all alone Thought I could face the world by myself I guess I was wrong I can see now that You're gonna need somebody