Ready

Headphones on
The on the side
Dreams in my head yes i'm ready to ride
Writing this rhymes like i'm ready to die
My soul shinin' i think the stars are aligned
Headphones on
The on the side
Dreams in my head yes i'm ready to ride
Writing this rhymes like i'm ready to die
My soul shinin' i think the stars are aligned

Man i'm trinna provide some iconic young black knowledge
Talk about life victories and damages
I paint images with the pen like a drawer
cnd i know for sure it all depends on the brothers
If your daughter will feel pain that's gonna bother you
Hope we'll never Give up on the plan to be in order
I just tell stories like reporters
I need some supporters to grow
So they stop ignoring' us
I'll probably won't have a glorious victory
But i'll have fought with honer with no desir to conquer
If you take a closer look on the history
You see it's loop what's next ain't a mystery
Pride and men ego over world peace
There is misery but they throwin' bleach on happy meals
I feel like becomin' rich is the only flee
But also put on your back responsibilities
I'd like to help some people out livin' in this system
With advices push your vision
But sometimes you tell'em what they need to hear and they don't listen
Well this is the moment for me to take a distance
cnd stop struggle with mankinds
Who gab advice full of vices from the unkinds
Don' t know if i gotta insiste or let slide
I'm conflicted is it right or this evil side
The devil is lie so i'm honest
But preserve modesty 'cause it's missin'
Everybody is snitchin' now a days on himself
I'm shakin' minds of the men
I reply to the demand until one day
I deseaper like justin
cnd come back, i'm the perfect threat
Young black smart and muslim
That's just a fact man i ain't trinna flexin'
It's only rap i rep what i am
You can't tell me nothing

Headphones on
The on the side
Dreams in my head yes i'm ready to ride
Writing this rhymes like i'm ready to die
My soul shinin' i think the stars are aligned
Headphones on
The on the side
Dreams in my head yes i'm ready to ride
Writing this rhymes like i'm ready to die
My soul shinin' i think the stars are aligned

I ain' t much on the gram i'm busy makin' music
I have a big ass do list
Take care of my spirit
Knowledge is power
Prevent men to use the powder
Make'em manipulate the masses or understand each other
I made an entrance
Please rewind those lines intense
I rise Interest
Simply cause i rhyme different
Supply fine synthesis
I'm getting started this is my genesis
Be ready when the sentences hits
Hun
c starvin artist
Forget about the numbers
Just Listen to the music
Before you try to find where the genius is
I've seen that multiple times i didn't notice
It seems like rap is my nemesis
clone with the lap top keyboard and bars
Struggulin' for my justice, no heros in charges
You got the explanation now
But i'm still Yudimah aka the brand new brain massage

Headphones on
The on the side
Dreams in my head yes i'm ready to ride
Writing this rhymes like i'm ready to die
My soul shinin' i think the stars are aligned
Headphones on
The on the side
Dreams in my head yes i'm ready to ride
Writing this rhymes like i'm ready to die
My soul shinin' i think the stars are aligned