Lyrics
Ready to meet him
What? What? What?
Ready to meet him
This that put your hands together
Get on both knees and look up to the sky type shit
Ready to meet him, too much niggas dead, too much niggas dead now
Big dogs left the pups, only getting fed now (Let's go)
Watching for the feds now
Belly full, chow down, fried rice, kung pow
Point the steel like a shoplifter
Hide the steel like a shoplifter
I'm that nigga for real, take a trip down memory lane
I got a story to tell, it hasn't changed
Ready to meet him
Word
Just want y'all to relate to me
Tomorrow night, nigga, I'm free, I ain't got shit
To do tomorrow night, you know what I'm sayin'?
Let's chop it up and let's smoke that
Good business one time and shit like that
Fuckin' whatever else I was gonna say, but man, that shit, shit, shit
You know what's crazy? Let me tell you something crazy
What's up God, how you been? I'm fine
I got a few thoughts racing in my mind and I'm tryin'
To find the answers, been good
All things considered, my son is healthy, he getting bigger
So where's the fear coming from? It's the enemy, you
That make me worried, overthinking my struggles, and it's you
That get me nervous, always feeling in trouble, and it's you
Who would destroy everything in his path
But my God, my God told me hold his hand
This go for the critics who try to judge without knowing my heart
Where you was at when I was hungry? Where you been from the start?
When I needed someone to help, they all looked at me buggin'
Became a studio rat when everybody was clubbin'
I prayed, I had faith, had to follow my dreams
And watched the fakes from before tryna come on the scene
On they knees, now you trippin' down memory lane
I took the losses by myself, every moment of pain
I ain't preaching, I'm just speaking, I'm a spiritual brother
Before I ever had a fan, it started off with my mother
Before I ever had a fan, it started off with my brother
Before the radio, videos, magazine covers
My nigga, take a breath, take a step into mines
I'm only human, I ain't perfect, but I'll die before trying
I lace my boots up, ready for war
My best abilities to be a role model became a responsibility
The zero with the four eyes, poor guy, once was
Stay connected through the heavens past the stars above
I used to be afraid, now I'm brave enough
To talk about my maker and his love
I'm ready to meet him, so ready to see him, world so cold
Ain't complaining, I'm saying my heart is so froze
Hope you feel every word that I speak
I went to church a youngin', now rapping is how I preach, God bless
Take this time out
Rest in peace to everybody we lost
And every word that I spit, may you feel it
May it uplift you
Taylor
You lookin' good, playboy, I'm happy, I'm blessed
We all 'bout to break bread, we all 'bout to make some money
I can't wait to get back into the music project
Alright, say no more, see us up here at the show tomorrow, bro
I'll make it tomorrow
Alright, bro, be cool, baby
Alrighty, be safe