This is a song about "Ys were always ready"

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You were the one that always made me see.

Like hoes down in magic city

We was so young,but we were ready to fight

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

I always felt even though we were barely middle class,

But you were always a soul that was tortured.

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

Yo, big rob you ready?

They say nothings ever free

Ok guys now were ready to get rolling

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

For why things were always in a cycle

If they startcuz it's all about survival