Ready For War lyrics

[Intro]
Dude, you know what f*ckin' annoys me?
Is whenever people comment the f*cking 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 p*sses me off
So I have some sh*t 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
Not all heroes wear capes
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 f*ck with is Jared Leto
Say one thing and you twisted, like
It’s not what I said, though (Is that what I f*cking said, you stupid motherf*cking b*tch?)
Oh my f*cking 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 sh*t 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, fly out the windows
Call me Niko
b*tches tryna fight me
They rap about green but I’m poison ivy
Four wheels runnin' over your corpse
Oh wait, [?]
I don’t need no bread, I’m cravin' more
I take your family to the morgue
And f*ck the floor, I’m gettin' bored (Board)
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, “sh*t’s gettin' real”
I’ll eat away your flesh
I’m hot just like my breath
Your raps are dooky (Dookie), and you f*ckin' Johnny Test
I take everything to the Kevin Hart (Heart)
Like a pus*y, 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 f*ckin' dweeb