This is a song about "Being ready to arr"

Raised by a momma who, who

Medicine, being given to

I'm ready to face off against unworthy opponents/

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Ready to rumble, shout not mumble,

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Complex lifestyle ready to do me

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

But im sittin' cool ready to refrigerate

But i wasn't ready to look in the mirror, but wasn't ready for my father to die,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

And then left ready to do it again

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

I'll never forget, never forget the night

The revolution is coming get ready to ride