This is a song about "Ready or not"

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

No i'm not going slow yes i'm ready to go! there is no i don't know or even

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

Blacks, whites, and puerto rocs, poor or not,

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Told j-dot, when you get on that battle field, you're ready to win or lose.

And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker

Begging me to quit rap, but i'm just not ready to let it loose for her

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

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

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

I'm not an enemy or an entity that's ready to be reckoned with

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

The one eyed cyclops, from the hip hop black ops, ready or not i cant stop.