Tools for War - LEEWAY

Farrakhan semetic death raids

Black man wants jews on a plate

Fascist religions, noxious parades

Turning racism into charades

Evil minds are learning

Constantly churning

A negative approach

Burying your hopes

Tools for war

Chemical Gore

Rich control, sympathy for the poor

Kill or be killed ways

All to your dismay

Terrorists in action

World unsatisfaction

That’s the way they want it to be

You know that things ain’t easy

But you can hold your breath until you’re blue in the face

You want to take my life

Draft me;

abduct me

What does all this mean?

How can I even the score?

Tools for war

Now I’ll have to suffer

Say goodbye to mother

Pay your last respects

Cause I have no regrets

That’s the way they want it to be

You know that things aint easy

The button is red

So let it be said

In a matter of time

We’ll all be dead