This is a song about "Im war ready"

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Im an m.c looking for trouble nd shooting/ have ur apartment ready for other people to move in/

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

Trust in me you ready for a scary war, plus defeat

Im ready to brawl and yous stuttering trying to stall

It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

I started this war and im gonna finish it

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

Won 7 battles in a row and im ready for more

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

Im getting ready to fuck up the industrys status quo

And im not even gonna warn ya, when im ready to fucking on ya

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

All my lyrics i wrote it its like a new god flow im ready to show it