Ready, Aim, Fire!

[Verse 1] First off, don’t doubt me Those who supported should stand proudly A brotha from the N got it made with paper and a pen And I’m here spittin’ clear and loudly There’s really no second point to make But why act like I’m such a freakin’ idiot? Someone who can live up to the legacy of Texas rap Is taking this serious Nigga, I’m not acting, I’m in such a thrill Using all these words just to bend this ill Got the hater’s blocks stopped up, they need relief And it’s gonna take more than a Benadryl With the style and all Nobody in the 409 can flip any liver script And we all use the same 26 letters In a language as complex as JavaScript [Hook] Words loaded, safety off, target sighted, mic steady Eyes focused, brain engaged; I don’t think that y’all are ready Power on, speakers on, energy completely wired Breathe in, breathe out – get ready, aim, fire! [Verse 2] What you people think I’m here for? Why the hell you think I got a deal for? While people were ignoring me and thinking I was boring I was workin’ ‘til I’m blue, no real folk For a while, everyone was tryna push me away Steady tryna vibe in the cruelest of ways But it all don’t matter at the end of the day ‘Cuz I’ve still got a lot of fuckin’ things I can say Homie, that’s a given No need to clarify – it’s not a fuckin’ opinion So either your ass gonna promptly get run over Or you’re gonna sit down, shut up and listen I’ve had it with these people being the fakest of fake And I’m just so elated That there’s no mistake I can make when I fire a statement And ain’t no damn way that I’m flakin’ ‘Cuz I got my… [Hook] Words loaded, safety off, target sighted, mic steady Eyes focused, brain engaged; I don’t think that y’all are ready Power on, speakers on, energy completely wired Breathe in, breathe out – get ready, aim, fire! [Verse 3] I got debts to pay, I’ve got songs to write I’ve got arrangements to make, so I’m up all night With the focus of a law student taking the BAR with these bars Until sittin’ pretty is in sight Matter fact, I ain’t sleepin’ ‘til I get there ‘Cuz the time to make it in this business never come spare, bruh And I’m convinced the in order to bring it all back I gotta make each bar tighter than a snare, bruh Everything in NYC ain’t cheap $40 every time I try to eat one meal And I don’t wanna rely on anyone for anything That ain’t excluding everybody, damn right I’m for real Pops done too much already Working at a job more annoying than he professes it to be His opinions ‘bout his peers keep comin’ on the phone And I won’t be more broke than I’m destined to be I got my… [Hook] Words loaded, safety off, target sighted, mic steady Eyes focused, brain engaged; I don’t think that y’all are ready Power on, speakers on, energy completely wired Breathe in, breathe out – get ready, aim, fire!