chosenite's lament - payday monsanto lyrics
history has shown your genetic disease, you’re parasitical pr*ne, you could never be pleased…
everywhere you’ve gone, you’ve been treated for fleas. it’s time to delouse the house, we don’t need none of these…
arming themselves to the t**th, while taking americans’ guns, and all the time they havin’ so much fun…
just take a look what they done…
just take a look…
just takе a m*th*rf*ckin’ look what they done…
thеy took the gold from gaddafi, and the petrol from hussein…
playin’ god with assad’s democratic regime…
all over your talmud*vision isis is seen, but that big plasma*screen is a crisis machine…
high*definition for the goyim, holy holohoax…
ilya ehrenburgh’s dream…
there’s too many facets for you to understand the plan…
from plunderin’ opium & lithium in afghanistan, to justifyin’ a fraudulent crisis to attack iran, and finalize their “greater*israel” by takin’ pakistan…
just look at the blue*boarders on their vile flag…
the designer of that thing is a foul*f*g. actin’ like it represents taligt, to this or that, but i have seen the 1947 rabbi fischmann map…
the greed! lord have mercy! you want iraq, syria, egypt, & even a little piece of turkey…
tell me, when will your avarice cease? time immemorial, you’ve acted like nefarious beasts…
i can’t follow your holohoax*dollar*score ‘specially when the holodomor k!lled alot more…
i highly recommend it, that rhetoric you should end it. your anti*gentile penchant has me very offended…
and, with a straight face you embrace how it’s right?
you’re over*playing your sympathy*card again, talmudite…
the people you call goyim, are staring to awaken…
and, if you haven’t noticed, they’re focused on takin’ back their nation…
historically parasitic, utter degeneration, that is why you’ve been kicked out of 109 locations…
the people you call goyim, are staring to awaken…
and, if you haven’t noticed, they’re focused on takin’ back their nation…
historically parasitic, utter degeneration, that is why you’ve been kicked out of 109 locations…
(all i’m sayin’)
chosenite’s lament…
(god is not your real estate agent)
philistine ain’t for rent…
(all i’m really sayin’)
chosenite’s lament…
(god is not your little real estate agent)
the levan is not for rent…
i can visualize the laughter, when they pass a bill like nafta, and tell you there’s a crisis named isis they’ve been after…
they’re settin’ off bombs, they’re choppin’ off heads…
whatever boogey*man they can get unda ya bed…
and, if you refuse to turn your state in to a comprador, you can bet your petrol we’re ’bout to have a proper war…
you’re not allowed to have a sandstone aquifer, for independence?…
what the f*ck you thing they k!lled gaddafi, for?
they don’t like one*world enemies…
this is the same pact, that whacked jack kennedy…
this is the same clique that kidnapped the lindbergh baby, & murdered it ritualistically…
the system is comprised for a liars disguise, the lower you’re willin’ to go now, the higher you’ll rise…
the less empathy you possess, the more capital you’ll ultimately be able to invest, in their fraudulent enterprise…
the talmudic lies are meticulously stacked, if you’re able to deconstruct it’s ridiculously whack…
their talmudic eyes are specifically rat…
you heard “vampire k!llers”?
this ain’t different from that…
(all i’m sayin’)
chosenite’s better lament…
(god is not your real estate agent)
or, they’re gonna be forced to repent, my friend, my friend
(all i’m sayin’)
chosenite’s better repent…
(your actions have been kinda flagrant)
i don’t think you quite understand it, all your sympathy cards have been spent…
(all i’m sayin’, sayin’, sayin’, sayin’)
i wanna give you a firm handshake…
break ya knuckles, knock ya the f*ck out, wake ya the f*ck back up, and make ya “rachel corrie pancakes” (all i’m sayin’)
the things i see you celebrating are utterly disgusting…
from your eating of haman’s ears, to promoting all these queers, to your baby p*n*s sucking…
this is fascinating!
(all i’m sayin’)
you must be meshuggeneh
(god is not a real estate agent) c’mon it’s not hard to understand, my man…
(all i’m sayin’)
you’re a trombenik…
(god is not a real estate agent)
what you doin’ here?
what you doin’ here?
what you doin’ here?
you constantly claim you’re a g*nius, while you’s suck baby p*n*s… (yeeeccchhh)
you like to mutilate…
(it’s just a part of your nature) disrespect your woman…
can you see there’s a dichotomy? you’d have to be blind not to see…
i mean, it’s not about what you do to me…
i’m simply making observations that i see…
and, what you accuse your opposition of, is what you do…
i wrack my brain just tryin’ to understand…
all of these atrocity crimes i see with my own eyes…
climate deniers got me hotter than a hortus head, make me wanna take ’em way back into the slaughter shed…
their engineering is so glaring it’s a powershed…
imagine that?
water coming outta german showerhead…
oh, my god! i’m so offended!
he grabbed my arm, i think he bent it! he grabbed my arm, i almost did a slide…
i haven’t felt this bad, since my father died!
these people have tay*sachs…
the psychological ashken*z*m disorder, which attacks…
it’s so easy to diagnose, they feedin’ on the host, parasitic to the max…
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