Yesify
Ready For War
[Intro]
Dude, you know what fuckin' annoys me?
Is whenever people comment the fucking clown emoji (🤡)
You know, you can’t have an opinion in 2020
So, you know, you get called a clown
For doing anything
And it really pisses me off
So I have some shit to say about that
Let’s go

[Verse 1]
Got a good reason for my absence
Kinda hard to breathe while I’m layin' in a casket
I’ma lay in the grave relaxin'
Keep questionin' my beliefs
Like, please stop askin'
Please stop askin'
I smash your skull and use your charge as a place
Just say, “Decide your fate”
I’ma shark to all you rappers
But you’re mainly just some bait (Ight)
Enough with the hate
Y’all say a lot of things and judge my debate
Yeah, I’m the villain in the story
And I don’t hear the word Cates
I check you in my hotel
And then forget I killed you like Norman Bates (Haha)
I’m not sorry for anything that I say
You lost me at a hell way
And I hit you with the stick like Donatello
If you got a easy life stop rappin' like you ghetto
Only clown I fuck with is Jared Leto
Say one thing and you twisted like
It’s not what I said, though (Is that what I fucking said, you stupid motherfucking bitch?)
Oh my fucking god
[Hook]
Yeah, I’m ready for some war
Yeah, I really need it more
I cut off an eagle with a sword
Sweepin' up rappers like this shit a chore (Clean, clean)
They make trap music, I make rap music
Think they hard but a false erection (What?)
Brag about sex
But don’t forget they got a yeast infection (Ew)
Been in dark so long
Hey, God, I need to count my blessings (Okay)
Hope they hear the message (Vroom, vroom, vroom)

[Verse 2]
GTA, don’t need no cheat code
Hit the brakes, fall out the window
Call me Niko
These bitches tryna fight me
They rap about green but I’m poison ivy
Four wheels runnin' over your corpse
[?]
I don’t need no bread [?]
I take your family to the morgue
And fuck the phone, gettin' bored
I’m so fly, don’t need a sword
Tip my glass and then it spills
I murked the mic with vicious kills
I pay it up just like some bills
I pop a cap just like some pills
I aim a text out to my ex when she in her feels
I wrote this during the pandemic
Like Cardi B said, “Shit’s gettin' real”
I’ll eat away your flesh
I’m hot just like my breath
Your raps are dooky, and you fuckin' Johnny Test
I take everything to the Kevin Hart (Heart)
Like a pussy, say it with your chest
Hip-Hop is universal, stop tryna say I’m a guest
If this offends you, I’m sorry for your feelings
Stop talking behind a phone
Yeah, that shows what you’re revealing
[Outro]
You fuckin' dweeb