Am I ready for this
Are you ready for this
Am I ready for this
Are you ready for this
Zero zero one one twenty twenty-eight eight
Im about to go off let me catch my breathe
I was already inhale man I just left
But I'm sick of the fake praise and the disrespect
Especially when its coming from you puny insect
I sense weakness in your heart
No need to deflect
We not talking bad grades
When I say you detest me
I feel the same no need to protest
Really I don't give a F yea
Cuz really I don't give a F
Yea
I ain't taking no more disrespect
Yea
Im about to punch you in the chest
Yea
Im about to punch you in the chest
If it's business then it's business then
I'd rather take an L by myself
Then team up with you many men
I'd rather take it all
Then lend a helping hand
Save yourself if you can STAN
You a little fan
Boy
You a little man
Boy
You a little fan
Boy
You little man
Am I ready for this
Are you ready for this
Am I ready for this
Are you ready for this
Am I ready for this
Are you ready for this
I been ready for this
Zero zero one one twenty twenty-eight eight
I don't want the fake love
Give me real hate
I spoke to god the other day
He told me have faith
They be mad with the way that irate
They minor skills that they inflate
No need to debate
Who the best
It's been me
I'm tricky like a lefty
I'm about to pop like Pepsi
Ima dog that's all bite
No need to vet me
Best believe and trust me
Things can get ugly
Boy
Am I ready for this
Are you ready for this
I been ready for this