(Intro)
I beg you dont loose sight.
Truth is the only light.
You see the badge and costume.
I see the stolen golden lives taken each lawless night.
Praised as heros under the city lights.
Murder done in the streetlights.
To serve... and protect...
As they sit in the shadows only lit by a redlight.
Honorable and up right..
Lies..caught on the red tape and on the live mic.
From peace officers like barny fife..
To enforcers done over night.
Armed and armored..
Like punisher on the way to create a fight.
Shoot first.. kill on site.
We investagated our selves..
Fuck your civilan... oversight..
The mask will slip. Truest form of sight..
I D F brainwashed and trained soldiers hiding in 2 magical air planes to make isrealies dance in days light.
As three massive buildings fall in seconds as cover for what was being dug up. hiden. Live on air.
(Verse 1)
Piece of shit coproach, aim and click and bang
Pump the action, aim again, the same damn thing
Going for the neck of the one crouched behind his car
Always the blood and tears of victims near and far
It never washes out like honest dirt and grease
Just another name to add to the deceased
(Chorus)
So many now I lost track of their abuse
The long train of violence, no excuse
Until they hang for what we've seen our whole lives
Men with costumes, badges, and their knives
Driven by unaccountability to their own gang
Six-pointed soldiers doing their deadly thang
(Verse 2)
The rule of their "law" when you knew it was immoral
To rob, to rape, to murder, to extort and control
When drones and tanks and coproach toys go dark
Whom will you see when we make our mark?
The years of watching criminals combine
Under one cult, their evil design
(Bridge)
3D printed plastic explosives with heavy water and tape we're Coming to your door with no escape.
The truth is not what they say, but what we've seen thousands of times before.
In blacked out docs and videos, the truth between
Buddies, friends, family, all in the same gang
Thieves and liars doing their deadly thang.
We know who are the real criminals.
(Chorus)
So many now I lost track of their abuse
The long train of violence, no excuse
Until they hang for what we've seen our whole lives
Men with costumes, badges, and their knives
Driven by unaccountability to their own gang
Six-pointed soldiers doing their deadly thang
(Outro)
"Ooo, we wore the brown pants and shirt"
"Cute costume, toy badge, is it fire proof?" smirk
Torch the cruiser,
get their buddies running hot. They think its just gang bangers and tweakers.. not the men Deleting the names.
Shooter.
there.
there.
there.
30 seconds on the clock. We know their way and toys.
No need for jury, we know you're guilty of this war.
Now be a good boy and hand the devil this paper at the door. Tell him we'll see him soon... he's next after the USreal epstine list... click. click.
Click.
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