Gettin’ Ready Grits

[Intro]
Please don't bring me down

[Chorus]
I'm gettin' ready (ready), I'm gettin' ready (ready)
I'm gettin' ready (ready), I'm gettin' ready (ready)
I'm gettin' ready (ready), I'm gettin' ready (ready)
I'm gettin' ready (ready), I'm gettin' ready (ready)

[Verse 1]
Uh-huh, uh-huh, one, two, Coffee comin' thru
L-leavin' trails of mix w-with my Godly clique
So you better move on out of my way-hey-hey
I'm gettin' ready keep it steady
My face is glowin' bright with expedient ingredients
In the blink of an eye, I'll be gone, but didn't die
Demons get clowned
Tryin' to get with my crew, for real though
What's up? What's up, I got my rhymes in sync
The style I have's prettier than the cast on Models Inc
Thinkin' to myself, in heaven what they eat
What outfit will I wear when I'm on the golden street?
Hmm, tough choices I have to make daily
Will I feel outta place, foreign, like I was Israeli?
What a bridge to cross, but I'll cross it when it comes
Take Tums to settle my stomach from all the excitement
Going down all around my playground
Steer clear of Guillotines, sharp as a machete
I'm gettin ready