This is a song about "I am not ready to die"

On the road to riches, krs and bdp, and ready to die,

Approach for contactcause i'm live i multiply

Strive to get what i deserve i am not sorry about that

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

0:18 // chorus x2: i wanted you to know, that i am ready to go

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

Ready to rumble, shout not mumble,

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

I am not greedy i give to the needy

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I'll survive as i say "i'm not ready to die freddy you piece of fucking shit"