This is a song about "Get ready to suck my bulge dave"

Killin you by 2s get ready to brace

But i know i see better days

Get ready to undergo the undertow of my wonderful flow

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

He was gettin ready to get signed

The revolution has arrived

And you better get ready for my story-telling

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I wasn't ready to make my

Three j's took me this high

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

I think he's ready to get smashed

600 benz, house six hundred grand

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Get ready to hail to the king