Okay, would the simple—
Yeah, who goes there? Guerrilla warfare
Time's an imperial affair, go get my shank from the lair
They stare with spyware software
Relationship too afraid to repair
I wake up, morning prayer
Through the wear and tear still create with love and care
Billionaire, multi-millionaire in the castle in the air look down with his book of psychological warfare (Warfare)
Chemical warfare (Warfare)
Biological warfare (Warfare)

Run up
Run up, run up, run up
Pull up, pull up
Run up, run up, run up, run up, run up, run up, pull up (Okay)
Run up, pull up, cook up
Queen, put your rook up
Mama serving yams and greens out the pickup
Country ass nevеr slip up
It was all money in from the get-up
Nothing going out, not a hiccup
Picturе, 700 bitches, that's the clique up
I'm the only one, no mix up
Rage Radio, we here to mix some'
Blast they ass 'til they get up (Get up)
Get up (Get up, get up, get up)
Who goes there? (Yeah)
Guerrilla warfare
Go get the shank from the lair
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, bitch
Stay alive, stay alive, stay alive
Stay alive, bitch
Yo

Run up, pull up, cook up (Cook up)
Queen, put your rook up
Mama serving yams and greens out the pickup (Yeah)
Country ass never slip up
It was all money in from the get-up
Nothing going out, not a hiccup (Yeah)
Picture, 700 bitches, that's the clique up
We the only one, no mix up
Rage Radio, we here to mix some'
Blast they ass 'til they get up

Ayy
No mix up
Ayy
Rage Radio, we here to mix some' (Stay alive, stay alive, stay alive)

Who goes there?
Guerrilla warfare (Warfare)
Time is an imperial affair
Go get my shank from the lair
Stay alive, stay alive, stay alive, then you die
Stay alive, stay alive, la-la-la-la-la-la