Discipline

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