This is a song about "All ready ahead of me"

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Ill murder all of you while your dick is inside, go ahead and sue

I just drank a fifth of vodka - dare me to drive? (go ahead)

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

I never know what lies ahead of me

Get ahead of the curve

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Me ahead of the curve knowing just what i worth

Keep a barrage of guns ready

Let me rideuntil i get free

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

By the claws of death, ready to now take me

I'm ahead of the racist

And you know my drift