VERSE 1

Ready for whatever running through the hell of a motherfucking endeavour levitate and severe anybody killer come and get it
Mother fucker, run and suffer you a sucker up and comer i’m an upper-cutter come and bring the ruckus, suck it
No couldn’t care less special ed’ running out of hair yes, stress bitch
Best from south west check beast through heavy on that tech 9 we the best
Yo fuck a Lex, let em heat up, i’m a flex in Tida
We pump bass in the trunk like the street cuz
Adidas on the track blessed from the feet up
Leave it up to me, i hug enough in the skull where i cluster heat
Bust them beats too much when fluster freaks
I’m a nike dry-fit and a ralphie T fuck the heat yo
Dessert n***a on the run in the island, mosul minded Ima fight for a genocide
Mind over matter got a knife and a 5 shot launcher
Black camouflage in the night
Been shot at sliced but never knocked out cold couldn’t run out of life
Cancer could get me motherfucker I’m a plague in my own right
And if i die tonight its all right

HOOK

Ready for war
Running through the hell of a motherfucking endeavour cause ill be
Ready for war
Ready for the worst, ready for the worst and ill be
Ready for war
Running through the hell of a motherfucking endeavour cause ill be
Ready for war
Ready for the worst, ready for the worst