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Jasper Brown

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Word, I'm ready
Divinity when I spit, this, literally is my gift
Message to devilish industries is kiggedy kiss my, grits
A minimalist, with little to lose, who's willing to miss 
Some frivolous loot, due to a different pursuit, the smooth
Slick slang kicker with no parental stickers
Big bangs triggered by potent mental mixtures 
Won't lend image or name to peddle liquor
Commodifying addiction makes these predators richer
I speak life word to Sev Statik, some compassion
Our sufferings, buffering on this web stagnant
High traffic pointed toward trife madness
Short punch the mind out of that pine casket 
Cadavers of deferred dreams decomposing form a 
Foul aroma hot combing through nostril hairs 
That hostile air is a lot to bear 
Time isn't a commodity I've got to spare 
So listen here		

Didn't put blood, sweat, tears in
To not be prepared when I got here, kid
It's on me, so you best to believe 
That I'm ready, I'm ready
Didn't put blood, sweat, tears in
To not be prepared when I got here, kid
It's on me, so you best to believe 
That I'm ready, I'm ready

Slaying my demons is a gory chore, still hearing 
Their hearts beat under my war-torn floorboards
Forward and back, circular pacing with rugged feet 
My neighbors underneath say they've heard enough of me
The worm seeking, early phoenix, beating the Sun up
But not in the sense of a child maltreated or punched up
No participation trophies for those making themselves 
Too cozy to put weight on their own feet (So)
I shed the tortoise shell, draining my Duracell
Aiming for more rewarding forms of wealth 
Unplugged Lauryn levels of pain strumming, the rain cometh 
Before the summer solstice, drudging through dark tunnels with glowsticks 
In the murk, committed to inner work, live and learn 
Now I'm Tevin's second album, Trigga's third 
Feeling the burn, doing lifts heavy, wrist steady
When you live ready you ain't gotta get ready  		

Didn't put blood, sweat, tears in
To not be prepared when I got here, kid
It's on me, so you best to believe 
That I'm ready, I'm ready
Didn't put blood, sweat, tears in
To not be prepared when I got here, kid
It's on me, so you best to believe 
That I'm ready, I'm ready

Recharged artistry, body, mind, spirit in three-part harmony
Harnessing carnal energy, discharge it upon a beat 
The odyssey of broken pottery sealed 
By liquid gold soldering               
Symbolically bursting through, a banner bearing the only phrase 
Of MLK's the youth are made to learn in schools
A speech many misuse to morally persecute
And disturb the movements of persons of certain hues
It's much bigger than just me versus you
Undeterred I stand firm and assert this truth
I bond all the words I spew, even jot 'em
In cursive swoops, to give it a touch personal
Every twist, turn, swerve, curvature move that 
Averted a certain doom was a learning tool 
Grateful that God is merciful, in turn like staffing services 
I got this work for you, Purposeful	

Didn't put blood, sweat, tears in
To not be prepared when I got here, kid
It's on me, so you best to believe 
That I'm ready, I'm ready
Didn't put blood, sweat, tears in
To not be prepared when I got here, kid
It's on me, so you best to believe 
That I'm ready, I'm ready

Say when you live ready you ain't gotta get ready  
When you live ready you ain't gotta get ready  
When you live ready you ain't gotta get ready  
When you live ready you ain't gotta get ready

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