calm and ready

INTRO
Dark Cello
Vinyl Scratching
Low Male Spoken Voice

Yeah...
I stay calm and ready.
You know the difference.
Let's get into it.

VERSE 1
Steady Confident Flow

I stay calm and ready, always on the steady,
Been known to roll through with a whole lot of heavy,
Ordnance, so what's up with all them coordinates?
Let me rip it, I'm getting deadly, ain't no affording this.

At a young age, I soaked up plenty, practically absorbing it,
Every lesson, every session, every consequence recorded it,
Don't forget, these rap cats half-assed, just acknowledge it,
They're like porcelain, take a hit and crumble on the floor again.

You wonder how important all this financial business is,
To broke-ass rappers talking big but can't afford this shit,
I advance with a chokehold, got the whole arrangement shifting,
Take it down beneath the floor, then send it straight through the ceiling.

Now before you act tough, there's a whole lot I'm revealing,
The game's authentic, pure and appealing,
They tried to lock me in, but couldn't contain the feeling,
You already know the name, I'm the villain.

VERSE 1 - FLOW SWITCH
Controlled Double-Time
Clear Multisyllabic Articulation

Although I'm jaded, complicated, got some feelings I've been hiding,
For a minute they escaped me, now the creativity's rising,
As of lately, I've been mastering and crafting what I'm writing,
Got a faster pace of vibration, watch the frequency get heightened.

I'm concealing my fate greatly, ain't too many cats can play me,
I'm eccentric with the eighty different ways I formulate these,
Bars I'm laying, separating, breaking down the whole equation,
I don't need the hype or fame, I bring the actual demonstration.

VERSE 2
Heavy Orchestral Beat
Deep Bass and Brass Stabs

I'm way too raw for development, a whole lot to tell with it,
You caught the tail end of the madness, now you're dealing with the evidence,
And it's preposterous, the way we exhaust the populace,
Apocalyptic, monstrous, I'm an awe-inspiring oddity.

I'm beyond specific, scientifically prolific,
Got a wrong-way disposition with a twisted sense of rhythm,
I'm ridiculous, meticulous, a lyrical statistic,
You can try to get the formula, but you won't get the specifics.

Hell with it, I'm the gentleman type, but don't get it twisted,
I've got a lot of ammunition in these sentences I've written,
I remain relentless since the death of common sense,
These cats will snitch on their own mama just to dodge a longer sentence.

VERSE 2 - CONTROLLED DOUBLE-TIME
Rapid Short Bursts
Heavy Drums and Scratching

Now we exercise the cats talking fence-sitting nonsense,
Take it back to calm investment, sharpen up the whole process,
I begin to drop napalm, Vietnam when the bombs hit,
While you're ducking in the trenches, I'm constructing the content.

It's a war of words, a verbal storm, a lyrical offensive,
Every bar's a different form of food for thought, and I meant it,
Got a twisted sense of humor and a pen that's unforgiving,
I'm still calm and steady while your whole production's shifting.

OUTRO
Beat Drops Out
Low Cello and Vinyl Scratching

You wanted food for thought?
I brought the whole damn kitchen.
Motherfuckers.