[Verse 1: Raiza]

Fresh to death like I just stepped out of the morgue

Look possessed never sleep, rest when I’m a corpse

Know it’s making ’em sick, I keep serving ’em raw

Ain’t no Biggie when I kick in your door, who ready for war?

And you don’t wanna start me like an arsonist

Once I light this shit up best believe that I ain’t passing it

Looking for the smoke, you can find me where the fire is

Jump up on these tracks it’ll be the devil that you’re dancing with

Ain't been sane since I was 6, no change that’s how we live, their time came and it went

I ain't god I dont forgive, throw stones they’ll ricochet to your dome and never miss

They hear my name when they’re talking the hardest

I kill these joints roll it up watch me spark it

Know i'm special 'cause the flow is retarded

I been through hell imma get it regardless

[Chorus: Raiza]

They don't really want war

This shit ain't for the weak, if that's what you really came for

Won't be ending in peace nah nah

They don't really want war

This shit ain't for the weak, if that's what you really came for

Won't be ending in peace nah nah

They don't really want war

[Verse 2: Tommy Biz]

This that work up in the pyrex we bubbling

Bouncin off the canvas man ah shuffling, rappers dem are struggling

Sharp as a katana how i'm cuttin in

Spittin over bangers as a means to get the numbers in

I'm hungry man ah hustling

Prizefighter swingin' from the ring bell

Working on my stamina, studying my intel

Pussyole your energy is incel, really that dont sit well

We comin from the old skool, that's Biggie Pac and Big L

Dickin down a sexy ting from Chigwell

Eyin' up that figure just admiring the symmetry

She ride in a squat before she going down to finish me

I jus let off a ** and get the Listerine

Went from wild youth, to exhaling freebase yayo into this mic booth

This is real hip hop, it ain't no haiku

Hotter than thai food, we take aim and strike you, Biz

[Chorus: Raiza]

They don't really want war

This shit ain't for the weak, if that's what you really came for

Won't be ending in peace nah nah

They don't really want war

This shit ain't for the weak, if that's what you really came for

Won't be ending in peace nah nah

They don't really want war

[Verse 3: Parallax]

Information overload, yeah your brain is rotting

All that food for thought is really just sprayed with toxins

All this animosity's gotta weigh on your conscience

Little things add up to major problems

Sneakier than pickpocketers taking wallets

You were once open minded, now you're really feeling boxed in

Birds eye view yeah i'm seeing it from the cockpit

Still i got the keys to the game call me the locksmith

Your an NPC

I'm the muddafuckin MPV

You see it through my POV while playing it on MP3

Yeah i'm channeling some entities

Manipulate your mind like telepathy

Everyday it's THC dependency

A backpacker that impressed the streets with lyrics as my weaponry

Yeah i did myself when nobody would invest in me

I'm cut from a different cloth, a different pedigree

[Outro:]

They don't really want war