(Chro 4) P4P Lyrics

Now where have I heard that speech before

Yo, pain's a master of many things

I'm a cut straight to the point

Let me show you what my machete brings

Sticking two cents in

Tablets from Nephalem

Brandish your darts

Your language still 48 short of many men

Migrating some aliens

Israeli genocidal cleanse

Nothing's Honest man

The promised land is everything

Free those Palestinians and those Africans

I don't see the difference

Differentiating different

U.S. Benjamins

Straddle friends

Netanyahu

Close the widest web

To put a net on Yahoo

I'm not internext to you

Stalk from a perplexed pew

Voyeur's mental masturbation

Climaxing over news

Watching from the overview

Not cool to tell a joke or two

Sticks and stones are breaking bones

Opinions garner greater views

Leave them with the crickets

Chasing Batman like a Joker do

Distracted by some bitches

Chew on Saweetie like an opal fruit

They hate on words from out my vocal booth

But he was just blown out his doctor suit

Paragliding parachutes

Hit a blackout

Close the loops

Pressing buttons

Boom, boom, boom

Call to arms

Send in some troops

Swatting flies off a wall

There's an elephant inside the room

Unlock the trunk

Wake up

This is another type of tea he brew

Scripture wrote in Sanskrit

Anti-Semite if you speak the truth

Lost obtaining stripes

Inspecting spots in the wrong avenue

Stop connecting dots

Magnifying tricks without a clue

You've never asked a Muslim or conversed with a darker Jew

Metaphoric literal

Perception decides impetus

Creates an action visceral

Open your brain

Sync in with us

JC both sides

Pray for God to guide your brethren

Seek out Allah

You may find your way to Elohim

Zionist be sure

When you're killing in the name of Him

Weave a spirit fine I remind

Holy line is razor thin

Racing to erase a race

Digging graves and they're raking it

Shadow claims to keep the faith

It's really for the sake of it

Forsaken by your hate

You're really killing for the taste of it

Life is always death

But quicker if murder's what you make of it

Bomb drops

Stops

Gaga in Gaza

A mass of child bodies

Make a martyr out a father

This grief is permanent

It will forever be a marker of a life pertinent

Look to Mecca off a llama

Spirit verse a gun

Hymn lyrics fire saga

The bullet hears none

Will the prophets bring the karma

Climb Babylon

Canaanites under Fatwa

Mixed blood lines

Distant cousins putting hard graft

Slaves to secular

This holy land is in a state

Semantics and conjecture makes us all afraid to liberate

Flags akin to number plates

Turn the screw

The colour's change

And only if the TV propagates is when we rumble gates

I have no care for what you say

Kill in the name of freedom

Half the victims maimed are underage

Make up half the pop you lace

Buzzwords fizzing brains

Piercing hearts as you commentate

A hollow cast leads the way

Can't offer an olive branch if your tree's been burned

Apocalypse

Make sure we see some photographs and trading back some hostages

Cease fires

I see fire

Repeat liars

See Zion talk down from seats higher

Deceit higher