Ready to Blow

[Verse 1: Kelvin Jones]

I say I'm...



Ready to blow like a ho that say she ready to go

They be dissing a lot of things but homie never the flow

Now could I be a greater rapper than ever before?

If I stop than Im never to know

Im ready to show the world what Ive come across

These different words got these crows doing somersaults

Im flipping birds to these haters, Thats too deep

Like me in her esophagus while she on her two knees

There really ain't no stopping this even with a 2-3

I'm too "G" I be with a fine honey like Winnie the Pooh be

Ima need five honeys for them to salute me

And 500 thou for them to shoot me, ooh wee

He, is the irrational

Very smash able but never smash-able

Raised in the hip-hop capitol with lots of capital

Now spell it with a capital so all these people have to know

My girls like she just got thrown in the pool, mad wet

Even when I'm disappointing Im good like bad sex

My girl wear less clothes for easy access

Rappers stay on yo toes, like a calf stretch

Infinity and beyond I'm finna be in Milan

Spend 50 g on a charm some pretty things on my arm

Im feel in like any one who dissing me is just wrong

Is probably cause I just talk so differently in my songs

I ain't yelling in screaming Im not rebellin and drinking

Im just reflecting on life and then I tell what Im thinking

Just a young boy with mischief, buried in soul

I told y'all that I'm ready to blow

Now lets go uh...