Stage/Fright - Get With It

The first order of business
Verse the quarter of a sickness
Picked apart to witness
Limited editions
Get with it or get blown away
Like you smoked a whole eighth
I drank forty hurricanes
Siphon the rain while I hype in the game
Such a bitter sweet taste
Bottled up from the base
Against the clock I race
Seating 4k plates
To show the world we can escape through an elegant face
What a beautiful day
What a beautiful place
For you to find me this way
Irritated by the pain
Get away before I break down
All it takes is just one mistake
Cuz life ain't nothing but a bitch
And even though we appreciate the hoe
She ain't shit unless your plan's to get rich
Move bitch
Get out the way
My Word of Mouth is ludicrous
Like Ludacris
Spitting steady pace
Now it's my time to shine
Yo this dog's got to eat
I will bring it to the table
Coming straight out the gate

This is the new sick shit
So you better get with it
Or you'll get blown away like the youth brigade
Taking a piece is the least to say
While the truth be told
I got to get it for I go
This is the new sick shit
So you better get with it
Or you'll get blown away like the youth brigade
Taking a piece is the least to say
While the truth be told
I got to get it for I go

It seems to be that honesty is key
Unlock the concept
I'm a work in progress
Mumble rap is nonsense and I'm the hot shit
If you can't acknowledge it then why you following
Now I ain't saying
I'm the greatest of all time
But I got a couple bars
Back to back in lines
One bottle
Two bottles
Three bottles
Four
I think I need to going fucking hit the liquor
Finna be drunk as fuck drinking four more
This is the shit I gotta do cuz I'm cold to the core
Using this unique tool is therapeutical
If you can't get with it
You can suck a fucking dick
Though you probably already know this
I got new toxic brews for you
If you're fucking with the focus

This is the new sick shit
So you better get with it
Or you'll get blown away like the youth brigade
Taking a piece is the least to say
While the truth be told
I got to get it for I go
This is the new sick shit
So you better get with it
Or you'll get blown away like the youth brigade
Taking a piece is the least to say
While the truth be told
I got to get it for I go

I did it without reason
But as the seasons change
They created me to be a fucking demon
Trying to pop some hot shit
So when I cop it
I gotta get down with it
Watch the way it flows
Like an ocean so cold the Arctic froze
Antarctica's below twenty degrees when the cold wind blows
I'm on a road to the show
Hold on tight here we go
Anything in your mirror doesn't appear what they seem
Grasping flashbacks of youth
Twenty thirteen when I met my ex wife
To start a new life with me and if I never hit the bitch
Clearly you wouldn't be hearing this shit from me
Since that day shit ain't ever been the same
Broken from defeat
Taking losses on repeat
While I started making beats
Back in the lab
Cracking the bat
Having another stab at it
Running home trying to hit this ball out the park
As I murder my heart
Staying sharp like a blade
Confiscate inspiration from the great Dr Dre
Making my own wave
Within this industry's game that we play
Pay homage to the goat
As I go for the throat of these mumbling emcees
Thinking they be better than slim
Like Colson MG
This is just a glimpse
Regular shit that I breed
Cuz every dream comes full circle
So the radius ain't a damn thing

Written by:
Rodney Hurst Jr

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