Are You Ready (feat. Eazy)
Yo... It's K.O. Clancy
Sometimes...
Sometimes I just dont know man
I just dont know
I think I'm ready for a change but i just dont know
I keep yellin at my brain but it just wont slow
I'm grinding in the game but I just wont go
Ask the devil for a trade, like quid pro quo
Im tired of the strain, man i feel so low
Gimme all the fame and my soul can go
If you give me what i want, gimme all the dough
I'll murk anybody for that eternal flow
So watch what you say, cuz im more than hazardous
Cuttin emcees with the sword of lazarus
Tell your whole clan your dont wanna clash wit dis
End of dayss, and you aint the last of us
Usain Bolt raps, you aint out dashin us
Raised in the trap, that shits hazardous
Whole crew recycles, dont want no trash wit us
Dont fuck with a god cuz that shits blasphemous
Are you ready for the war,cuz I'm ready for the fight
If your ready for the darkness, hope your ready for the light
Your livin life blind, are your ready for the sight
Are you ready for the hate? are you ready for the spite?
Dont be messin with snakes unless your ready for their strike
Dont be pokin at the bear unless your ready his the bite
I'm in the dark with a sword, watch out for the knight
Cuz I chill all day, but I kill all night
If depression was an ocean then I'm Tom hanks in castaway
Slowly trying to change but there's gotta be a faster way
Look god in his eyes there's some shit I got ask today
Get the demons out my head, take the memories of my past away
I had more than your back Bitch I was your spine
Somehow I turned around and found a knife in mine
So I think I'm losin my mind, naw I KNOW I'm losing my mind
Trying to solve all your problems when I can't even solve mine
Why am I trying to save the world, When I can't even save my self
But I'd rather help my people first, like fuck my mental health
More like mental sickness, can I get a witness
Pharmaceuticals, drugs and war, that's our countries business
The governments on my hit list, they always tellin lies
Just take a look around and look at all the lines in the skies
Just remember theres more of us and when we all awaken
The world will Be ours and ripe for the taking
Are you ready for the war,cuz I'm ready for the fight
If your ready for the darkness, hope your ready for the light
Your livin life blind, are your ready for the sight
Are you ready for the hate? are you ready for the spite?
Dont be messin with snakes unless your ready for their strike
Dont be pokin at the bear unless your ready his the bite
I'm in the dark with a sword, watch out for the knight
Cuz I chill all day, but I kill all night
There aint a hole lot that i can call my own
But these poems that ive been holding on so fuckin long
Feel Ive gone a hundred years since I wrote a song
I've been blown, a hundred beers in my fridge It's on
Niggas known for gettin fucked up,
Higher than gas when you fill your truck up
This grass that I Pass make em Spazz and get stuck up
Hoes they wanna suck us so wifey don't wanna trust us
But still dont wanna lose us to bitches thats tryin ta fuck us
And I'm just in the middle like Malcolm trying to get dutches
But in this game Niggas is foulin cuz they can't touch us
But I aint trippin though
That let me know how far ahead I'm really gettin yo
So If you hatin keep on hatin cuz I never know
I keep my head above the clouds off that loud
And your shit dont make a sound
Quarter Pounds what we blowin down
You can smell that shit around when I aint around
Crimson Kush for my younger Nigga
Who stay fresh and so blessed with that humble in him
Unlike my man in A Z I see a jungle in him
So anything can happen any moment fuckin wit him
But I'm still fuckin wit him
That be my Nigg I was puffin wit him
Never a cigg only marijuana figgs
That we hold beside our dicks
Now I'm out here trying ta spit for my whole city
So roll wit me, or go get me
My dead presi's nigga
Sometimes...
Sometimes I just dont know man
I just dont know
I think I'm ready for a change but i just dont know
I keep yellin at my brain but it just wont slow
I'm grinding in the game but I just wont go
Ask the devil for a trade, like quid pro quo
Im tired of the strain, man i feel so low
Gimme all the fame and my soul can go
If you give me what i want, gimme all the dough
I'll murk anybody for that eternal flow
So watch what you say, cuz im more than hazardous
Cuttin emcees with the sword of lazarus
Tell your whole clan your dont wanna clash wit dis
End of dayss, and you aint the last of us
Usain Bolt raps, you aint out dashin us
Raised in the trap, that shits hazardous
Whole crew recycles, dont want no trash wit us
Dont fuck with a god cuz that shits blasphemous
Are you ready for the war,cuz I'm ready for the fight
If your ready for the darkness, hope your ready for the light
Your livin life blind, are your ready for the sight
Are you ready for the hate? are you ready for the spite?
Dont be messin with snakes unless your ready for their strike
Dont be pokin at the bear unless your ready his the bite
I'm in the dark with a sword, watch out for the knight
Cuz I chill all day, but I kill all night
If depression was an ocean then I'm Tom hanks in castaway
Slowly trying to change but there's gotta be a faster way
Look god in his eyes there's some shit I got ask today
Get the demons out my head, take the memories of my past away
I had more than your back Bitch I was your spine
Somehow I turned around and found a knife in mine
So I think I'm losin my mind, naw I KNOW I'm losing my mind
Trying to solve all your problems when I can't even solve mine
Why am I trying to save the world, When I can't even save my self
But I'd rather help my people first, like fuck my mental health
More like mental sickness, can I get a witness
Pharmaceuticals, drugs and war, that's our countries business
The governments on my hit list, they always tellin lies
Just take a look around and look at all the lines in the skies
Just remember theres more of us and when we all awaken
The world will Be ours and ripe for the taking
Are you ready for the war,cuz I'm ready for the fight
If your ready for the darkness, hope your ready for the light
Your livin life blind, are your ready for the sight
Are you ready for the hate? are you ready for the spite?
Dont be messin with snakes unless your ready for their strike
Dont be pokin at the bear unless your ready his the bite
I'm in the dark with a sword, watch out for the knight
Cuz I chill all day, but I kill all night
There aint a hole lot that i can call my own
But these poems that ive been holding on so fuckin long
Feel Ive gone a hundred years since I wrote a song
I've been blown, a hundred beers in my fridge It's on
Niggas known for gettin fucked up,
Higher than gas when you fill your truck up
This grass that I Pass make em Spazz and get stuck up
Hoes they wanna suck us so wifey don't wanna trust us
But still dont wanna lose us to bitches thats tryin ta fuck us
And I'm just in the middle like Malcolm trying to get dutches
But in this game Niggas is foulin cuz they can't touch us
But I aint trippin though
That let me know how far ahead I'm really gettin yo
So If you hatin keep on hatin cuz I never know
I keep my head above the clouds off that loud
And your shit dont make a sound
Quarter Pounds what we blowin down
You can smell that shit around when I aint around
Crimson Kush for my younger Nigga
Who stay fresh and so blessed with that humble in him
Unlike my man in A Z I see a jungle in him
So anything can happen any moment fuckin wit him
But I'm still fuckin wit him
That be my Nigg I was puffin wit him
Never a cigg only marijuana figgs
That we hold beside our dicks
Now I'm out here trying ta spit for my whole city
So roll wit me, or go get me
My dead presi's nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Baron Neilson
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