I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
(I think I'm ready)
It seems like the haters faces seems to smile more
Use my platform, to spark a storm in the minds of the youth
I keep my eyes on you, I see you conjuring up a way to bring me down
Black and proud, empty house, in this apartment I often get lost in my thoughts
Waiting by the window, just in case
Niggaz wanna start shit
Looking in a coffin, I see my nana, I kiss her cold cheek
I Speak boldly, I hope I won't have to die
To reach Glory
What if I give my whole story
And they still ignore me
Writing poems, wether right or wrong, I keep going strong
My poetry for niggaz who ain't afraid to stop and squeeze
My prophecy, properly conveys that nobody stopping me
Don't want apologizes, there ain't no mercy in these eyes
Gotta remind the guys who think they the shit
I'll flush em quick
Killin ur favorite rapper for the fun of it
I recognize it's hard to reconcile with these niggaz
Can't write all the time cuz I can't lie to these niggaz
My influences losing it
My reclusiveness got me avoiding the stupid shit
Come through with it, takin these stupid sinners back to Sunday school
There's nothing you can do
I'm guess I'm stuck with you
Jeremiah Watts - YESTERDAY Lyrics
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I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
(I think I'm ready)
It seems like the haters faces seems to smile more
Use my platform, to spark a storm in the minds of the youth
I keep my eyes on you, I see you conjuring up a way to bring me down
Black and proud, empty house, in this apartment I often get lost in my thoughts
Waiting by the window, just in case
Niggaz wanna start shit
Looking in a coffin, I see my nana, I kiss her cold cheek
I Speak boldly, I hope I won't have to die
To reach Glory
What if I give my whole story
And they still ignore me
Writing poems, wether right or wrong, I keep going strong
My poetry for niggaz who ain't afraid to stop and squeeze
My prophecy, properly conveys that nobody stopping me
Don't want apologizes, there ain't no mercy in these eyes
Gotta remind the guys who think they the shit
I'll flush em quick
Killin ur favorite rapper for the fun of it
I recognize it's hard to reconcile with these niggaz
Can't write all the time cuz I can't lie to these niggaz
My influences losing it
My reclusiveness got me avoiding the stupid shit
Come through with it, takin these stupid sinners back to Sunday school
There's nothing you can do
I'm guess I'm stuck with you
(I think I'm ready)
It seems like the haters faces seems to smile more
Use my platform, to spark a storm in the minds of the youth
I keep my eyes on you, I see you conjuring up a way to bring me down
Black and proud, empty house, in this apartment I often get lost in my thoughts
Waiting by the window, just in case
Niggaz wanna start shit
Looking in a coffin, I see my nana, I kiss her cold cheek
I Speak boldly, I hope I won't have to die
To reach Glory
What if I give my whole story
And they still ignore me
Writing poems, wether right or wrong, I keep going strong
My poetry for niggaz who ain't afraid to stop and squeeze
My prophecy, properly conveys that nobody stopping me
Don't want apologizes, there ain't no mercy in these eyes
Gotta remind the guys who think they the shit
I'll flush em quick
Killin ur favorite rapper for the fun of it
I recognize it's hard to reconcile with these niggaz
Can't write all the time cuz I can't lie to these niggaz
My influences losing it
My reclusiveness got me avoiding the stupid shit
Come through with it, takin these stupid sinners back to Sunday school
There's nothing you can do
I'm guess I'm stuck with you
Writer: Jeremiah Watts
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