Get Ready Lyrics

Yeah

Yahhhh

Spitterrific, can you spit this

Who me? M double OT

Who's that

A breath full of anger with no one to blame

I think I might as well aim it at every living stranger

Yeah the whole world now in danger

Well great! Good thing the system appreciate helping you rehabilitate

I fake uh-oh, wait! Me take no position in the whole debate

On second thoughts I'll deface and erase, the ignorance of which we enter with

Into almost every situation, tired of sitting patient and waitin'

Doing karaoke of patiently waiting, people saying oh I think you can make it

See the little rectangular box in front of their eyes, with their hands

It's no surprise, I can't deny, I am the man

I'm still down here scraping, no one to relate with, I can't face this, I hate this

And talking to people something I love best

But it's hard when no one takes the time to invest, get close to the test

Only to be evoking the rest, close to the chest

How I got to be when I'm smoking the best, hoping the next

Time of our lives is really something, play it close to the chest

Everything I'm thinking, I told 'em. They know what be next. Wake up

Little red riding hood can't ride through my neighborhood

Path not as good, no moral thought of if I should, or if I shouldn't

No threat to any woman or man, or child or lamb or creature or lack of existence

It's christened with Mr. Moot's mistletoe

Kiss of twisted, crispy flow..just how deep can I go, OH

Figuratively and I will literally yup ya brains out

I came from strange new rain clouds

I stayed in Cane now Jane plows

That girl done love me been around for decades and shit

Mother nature got me roses so I can roll some j's and spliff's

Can I stay high, and can I say to this, climb to the sky

But why oh why did I fray the tips

I can't explain my wish, but for lack of better words…

I just wish it didn't come to this

Oh Lord, no, I can't explain my wish, but I know damn well I didn't wish for this

Every time I spit, this means everything to me

It's all a dream to be, I can't perceive, without these means

I stand where no one's seen in my horizon, eyes wide but I coincide

With a metaphysical siren of explosives and fire hydrants

Shout out to the fireman, and yeah, I got that fire man

Hoping the best, only with respect and sticking out my neck

And this bet is just the beginning

I'm winning with the spinnin' of wisdom, perpetuated with how I was livin'

Spitterrific prolific, cannot miss this, as soon as it is gone you miss it

Mystical ripping of lives twisted into cryptic hieroglyphics

Eating beats, call it "decibelistic"

Dressed to impress, with steel-toed boots to press through this mess of manure

I'm sure I'll contour, to all the game, 'til a world tour and more, then encore

Until a storm drawn in with no warnin', take me away and I'm gone man

Only to be evoking the rest, close to the chest

How I got to be when I'm smoking the best, hoping the next

Time of our lives is really something, play it close to the chest

Everything I'm thinking I told 'em. They know what be next

Wake up