(Intro: Myone) Yeah We back again In this Ready Forum Because we ready for 'em S1 on the track We got Myth, Myone Just like this (Verse 1: Myone) 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 k**ing you people on the audiophone The new hoes 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 (Chorus) 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 (Verse 2: Symbolyc 1) 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 pa**, 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 (Chorus) 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 (Verse 3: Myth) Well it's the philosophical rhyme-spitter Master metaphysicist Living large through lyricism Defensive for rhyming against the system Drop j**els of wisdom Cause a cataclysm I a**ent to connect it through after-rhythms Pa**ed 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 (Chorus) 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