Ready Set Dead - Throttle

Starscream I come in like a transformer
But you know I ain't no conformer
Beats to quick to be spitting it slow
Y'all know me I'm the main flow
Killn all the competition
Mother fuckers need some recognition
So power start the main ignition
See I flow so deep they call me Danny ocean
Rob your casino with no emotion
Ready to spit not ready to quit
Bringing back classics
Your just spastic, elastic, can't pass the traffic
But me? I'm in the fast lane,no planes
Cruising through the beat like I dont play
Freeway all day, it's how we get paid
Stackin cash like a heart attack
That's a matter of fact
When the flow so sick every producer wants and autograph
Well here's a photograph blast from the camera flash
At last we on top, the haters on bottom
Smokin glass like we had no mirror
Oh wait was that a tear?
The fear is here he just flew in from the Lear

You got me boy I am under your spell
Loving you feels like heaven and hell

I got no way stop, beats to ill
Lyrical thrills and chills
Leave you gasping for the next verb
When I'm on the block all the bitches hit the curb
So lit I think I'm gonna swerve
So just lean back, take the track back
Rewind to relate why all the haters wanna spectate
See it's hot, hot like a furnace, hot as the sun's surface
Temperature so dailed I'm already on trial
Cause I flow so punctual, Right on time
Never tardy, Always hit the after party
Shits it's so future, I just put it in neutral
Hit the block like I don't stop
Until locks are broken
No room to ever say somethin
Y'all mutha fuckas frontn
See dollars signs are all I breathe
Fresh money crisp and no folds
Till it hits my bill fold
That's why I can't spit this slow
Goin in with no auto tone
Ya better phone in a friend cause you gonna need a life line
When your up music creek with no bass to slap you in the face
No don't space out, don't drown, cause we wanna take you to town
Subway streetlights, metro city on it
Gold line fuckn on it, Denver reppin
So don't be disrespecting, cause I got a weapon
Mic shank so deep, you hear the beat and your bitch wanna swoon

You got me boy I am under your spell
Loving you feels like heaven and hell

Written by:
Joshua Christie

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