Rise up! Hands up! Rise up! Get down! Hands up! Put 'em up! Right! Now! I'm never lookin' down, always lookin' fresh What do you want me to do, yeah Hit that bullseye when I shoot. Wait a sec, making the next for waking the dead I'm painting the set, starring you Ambitious, come on over ride with me But haters got them chainsaws in their words, so absurd So I throw that stabbing flow like shuriken, afterworld They call me airplane 'cuz my flow is so fly And elevating with my people my kinda high Rise up! Get down! Hands up! Put 'em up! Right! Now!