(Intro)

They don't need guns...

They don't need bombs...

They just need your fear.

Watch your thoughts.

(Chorus)

It’s psychological warfare, messing with the mental

Lock you in a prison made of glass and metal

I pull the strings, yeah, I got the potential

To break you down, leave you looking incidental.

Warfare, non-combatant

I’m dropping logic bombs, see you can’t stand it

Paranoia setting in, yeah you panic

Lost inside the maze, doing damage.

(Verse 1)

I slip into your psyche like a thief in the night

Rewrite your history, everything ain’t right.

Gaslighting, flickering, making you question the truth

I got the youth in the scope while I’m stripping the ruth.

(What?)

I plant the seed of doubt, watch it grow like a weed

Now you looking over your shoulder every time you proceed.

Subliminal messages hidden inside of the beat

While you tapping your feet, I’m controlling the street.

Divide and conquer, that’s the tactic, the strategy

Turning families against friends is a tragedy.

You think it’s free will? Nah, that’s a fallacy

I hacked the mainframe of your reality.

Brrt!

Head games, leave you mentally lame

I’m the grandmaster playing chess in the rain.

(Chorus)

It’s psychological warfare, messing with the mental

Lock you in a prison made of glass and metal

I pull the strings, yeah, I got the potential

To break you down, leave you looking incidental.

Warfare, non-combatant

I’m dropping logic bombs, see you can’t stand it

Paranoia setting in, yeah you panic

Lost inside the maze, doing damage.

(Verse 2)

Okay, they listening to your mic, watching your moves

Got you confused by the fake nightly news.

Propaganda pumping through the veins of the city

I turn the good into the bad and the bad into the pity.

(Yeah)

I make you hate your neighbor, make you fear the unknown

Then I sell you the safety that I’ve already owned.

It’s a cycle, it’s a circus, it’s a digital cage

I’m writing the script on the front of the page.

Cognitive dissonance, tearing apart the mind

Leaving all the logical answers behind.

You stressed out, chest out, waiting for the hit

But I already took control of your spirit and wit.

Don't believe me? Look at the panic in the eyes

I weaponized the truth, yeah, I mastered the lies.

(Bridge)

Is this real?

Or is this what I want you to feel?

(Psyche)

You’re a puppet dancing on a string.

(Psyche)

You don't know the chaos that I bring.

(Take a deep breath)

Is it you? Or is it me?

Or are we just prisoners... of the psychology?

(Yeah)

(Chorus)

It’s psychological warfare, messing with the mental

Lock you in a prison made of glass and metal

I pull the strings, yeah, I got the potential

To break you down, leave you looking incidental.

Warfare, non-combatant

I’m dropping logic bombs, see you can’t stand it

Paranoia setting in, yeah you panic

Lost inside the maze, doing damage.

(Outro)

Checkmate.

You never saw it coming.

Mind control...

Global scale...

Welcome to the war.