This is a song about "Ready or not"

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Not for anyone to read or delete it.

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

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Am not ready to face the facts i've gone insane

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

To be or not to be dead or alive

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die (fuck that!)

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

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

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

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