This is a song about "Ys were always ready"

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

You better be ready when my sleeves are down are were swinging fists

Forever and always

Ben stiller, zoolander, same face

But you were always a soul that was tortured.

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

But make sure if they do see

Then you better come ready,

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

Masterbigt i'ma say fuck you cause you were always a defeat

The troops stationed in line, battle ready.

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

That you were never, any good for me, it was always my fault, i used to believe,

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Ready to rumble, shout not mumble,