IDF Terrorists

Mr. Wright, what's happened? I'm beginning to feel lighter We're going into what space pilots call free flight We're far enough from the Earth now so that the gravity can't pull at us Look, we're floating in the air So we are. That's because we don't weigh a thing Once you're done, you're floating right up to the ceiling. Watch it Ouch! Hey, how do I get down By golly, now everything's floating. All the chairs and the tables We should have remembered to nail them down. Here, give me a hand Ouch! You're through that table Nobody wants to talk about it So let's fucking talk about it Adderall. Valium. Oxy mixed with Vicodin Reality without gravity I'm fucking high as shit I speak my mind. F*ck the weak minded Zionists Lying about what the f*ck Hamas and Al-Qaeda is They find the perfect drones United with America The guns they supply them with Israel bomb schools knowing kids are still inside the shit What side you motherfucking siding with? Casualties are women, elderly Lebanese blinded kids Drones in the sky as high as my mind intertwining with IDF's evil fucking genocidal wit Al-Qaeda had no weapons but their poppy fields were fucking dry as shit Out of nowhere, withdraw troops from Afghanistan? Introduce fentanyl. Of course they fucking had a plan! America supplies the weapons Two evil countries holding hands Attacking Muslims blowing up their holy land Lies come in lots of versions You blow up all the fucking mosques and churches You kill prophets for profit The true prophets lurking You kill Muslims and Christians Pedos fucking the children You're destruction of image Your claims debunked with some wisdom Iran supporting all the innocent Gazan civilians Who started war? Better question What was the first act of terrorism You thought you sold your soul It wasn't yours to begin with Can you speak one minute without we land in hell again? I am sick of hell It is not for you to say what is good for you to hear I may speak my heart, I think