Ready for War (Schepetkov Remix)

I don’t ask why they call on me

Can’t do no wrong when it’s all on me

Armour over my heart full of scars on me

Globe in my palm as it falls on me

Peace, my brother

I need more than a piece my brother

If you rolling with me my brother

Just know we going pass the peak my brother

And I keep my eyes on the prize so I could never see defeat my brother

Walking the finest line between a shining knight and royalty my brother

I ain’t playing but they see

I levelled up

They fed up, I don’t act like I’m fed enough

Hate the game but I’m sure you can bet it’s us

Can’t complain but I’m sure you attempted brother ‘fess it up

Everything that you estimate’s and underate

You could say this the latest of the greats

I always kept the statement up to date

By the way that I elevate above the ranks

On the way with the fleet

Take a seat or stay out the reach

World is mine I ain’t claiming a piece

Throne is mine but I stay on my feet

Locked and loaded I pray that you get low

If you rolling I pray you don’t get cold

Is you ready for war my brother

Is you ready for war my brother

(Ey, yeah)

Don’t ask if you thinking we differ

You trash and I’m pick of the litter

Imma spend the whole bag I’m still getting richer

Really it figures, life’s a bitch but I’m intimate with her

Got hunger but I’m skipping a dinner

To give ‘em the picture

Give the mic gold, then give ’em the silver

They ain’t really the winners

Long as we still in the mixture

That’s a real bad look...

... Brother

Now I got ’em all shook, brother

I ain’t playing by the book, brother

They’ll be reading it took brother

Soon enough we’ll be understood brother

Started doing everything I could

Now I’m doing what you can’t, in case you mistook

I’m placed with grace but I can’t stay put