This is a song about "Prepare for war"

Prepare for the rudeness motheruckers didn't think i could do it!

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

Could prepare me for the answer

Tell her drink, come get drunk, it's nut cracker

Need i say more out in singapore

Come and get us you prepare for war,

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

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Prepare for the bout of yo life

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Prepare for the verse that takes over like filming just ended

Are you ready for war? bitch i'm ready for more

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Prepare for contact, i bomb tracks, sign off like a contract,

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track