And I am coming with the range Not calling no names on P But this them same boys they said would never reach the key Met Mister E. and him and me decided we could win We flipped the script and we bout to be legal kingpins Up in the wind That message sent from old Savannah They down with me so I ain抰 got to call Atlanta But if I do it ain抰 nothing but even worse for you Go call your soldiers Tell them to bring the hearse for you Just call me and tell Peter I be the Peter of the cipher Down South Georgia Boy Pastor Troy pass the rifle Any rival ain抰 no rival lest we make the rivalry Having problems with my rifle Y抋ll watch y抋ll enemies Well cause War has been declared What抯 up Cuz war has been declared What抯 up Cuz war has been declared What抯 up What y抋ll gone do What y抋ll gone do Chorus: And I declare war For my whole number connected Bout to give life to all you punks Y抋ll talk, we pop the trunk Picture me and mine drunk And crunk up cuz we mad Ain抰 never had before we hooked Time to pull a kick doe Negro we wrote the hook Shook the dice up The price I pay My navy still my bill Say yall want to go to war And that抯 ok cause now will You know we filthy Because to us no love was given Somebody抯 gone come up missing Drooooom, die quickly Chorus: I declare war And I declare war