This is a song about "Russians get ready"

Without the sound of guns

Get ready for the titans

If you a freak, i can take you to your peak

You ain't ready to get married but to get buried

Are you ready to get rattled,

If you ever feel alone and

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Get ready take this old luger and blast off your face

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

So go get yo costume and get ready for trick or treat

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Ok guys now were ready to get rolling

Be careful and get ready to f*ckin cry

We was high school peers, in junior high