Yeah   We back again   In this Ready Forum   Because we ready for 'em   S1 on the track   We got Myth, Myone   Just like this      Tower to pilot   Feel as though the game is acting   A little bit childish   Ritalin's what a child gets with ADD   Add up the scores on the ACT   And act like y'all people ready for me   We be the SFP, and time-tested, certified   As Myone killing you people on the audiophone   The new hos of the South mouth   Spoke nothing but quotables   Check the name   The whole game is more than notable   Facts: I live and die   But when I stand you best believe it   I'm ill as ebola or the resurrection of Jesus   Like God held the needle    That first injected my fetus   Take it, respect, like it or not   And you can't defeat us   Part of the text is sowed in the heart in your chest   The world's cold and it'll harden your flesh   But I stand ready for 'em   And straight away from the norm   If the mainstream ain't blowing the way   Myone was born   Now we ready      Myone ready for 'em, S1 ready for 'em, Myth ready for 'em   Y'all been sleeping too long   (Keep an eye on the Strange Fruit Project)   'Cause you ain't ready   Myone ready for 'em, S1 ready for 'em, Myth ready for 'em   And they've been waiting so long   (One two, two, two)   And now we're ready      Calling us home grown   Married the microphone   Press step in the beginning   Put it on and on   We aged a little bit, baby steps   Till we're 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   Straight 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 answer the ready forum   So notice how we was ready for 'em   Buck consistency just to show   How we was steady growing   Act like you never knowing   Infidelity showing   It's amazing how God can bless as a steady poem   Down, you see it now   Better believe it now   Understand how odds are staying   Through evil ground      Myone ready for 'em, S1 ready for 'em, Myth ready for 'em   Y'all been sleeping too long   (Keep an eye on the Strange Fruit Project)   'Cause you ain't ready   Myone ready for 'em, S1 ready for 'em, Myth ready for 'em   And they've been waiting so long   (One two, two, two)   And now we're ready      Well it's the philosophical rhyme-spitter   Master metaphysicist   Living large through lyricism   Defensive for rhyming against the system   Drop jewels of wisdom   Cause a cataclysm   I assent to connect it through after-rhythms   Passed on from descendant    Ancient like Egyptians   When I rip tracks and bless mics   Be my soul's inner vision   Living like a king   That's why I wrote my name in hieroglyphics   I'ma get metaphysical   Beyond the trope of dimensions   I'm at the age of innocence   Cats be acting like   They got a flow that's eminent   Y'all trippin, kids   See, dog, we ain't running this   I'm a rebel without a cause   Y'all call me rumblefist   Never compare   Matter of fact, forget touching the mic   Y'all wannabes   Talking 'bout that we rhyming aight   You better recognize   It's the intelligent, spectacular   MC specimen   I crush your mind and whatever's left of it      Myone ready for 'em, S1 ready for 'em, Myth ready for 'em   Y'all been sleeping too long   (Keep an eye on the Strange Fruit Project)   'Cause you ain't ready   Myone ready for 'em, S1 ready for 'em, Myth ready for 'em   And they've been waiting so long   (One two, two, two)   And now we're ready