Ready To Die

You better bring a strap and a vest If we really gotta do this then I gotta suggest Give your wife and your children and your mother your best There's no time to rest when you're dealing with death Ready To Die! And "No" is the wrong answer, a no-chancer Holes in your chest like lung cancer A rope dancer, boy the stakes is high The fucking game is mine, I'm not afraid to die, yeah The way up is always longer than it seems So, if you're morbidly obese You shouldn't do that to your knees Bitch please, get the fuck out if you're easily offended I'm not your gender-studies fucking wannabe professor Someone call the fire department A prodigy, a fire starter Going further and farther It's getting darker it's clear I'm even harder this year And kick your ass into a pit like "This is Sparta" in here Ready To Die! Straight from the cellars of death Harness darkness in these lyrics, feel the pain in my breath Ain't no second to best, I could care less of the rest Ain't playin' checkers, but chess, takin' it straight to the chest Ready To Die! This ain't for the feeble-minded, seek asylum Better watch your back, I'm 'bout to leave you spineless Moment of silence, death on arrival It's perfect timing, dead or alive, we will never go quiet And we changin' the climate On a suicide mission, this a reaper assignment Makin' sacrifices, gotta double down on it Vision's in my mind, but I want a crown on it Someone call the fire department A prodigy, a fire starter Going further and farther It's getting darker it's clear I'm even harder this year And kick your ass into a pit like "This is Sparta" in here Ready To Die!