Zionists Blowing Up My Phone

Zionists Blowing Up My Phone
kroPOTkin
Lebanese dark gangsta trap, minor key, phone ringing
October 16, 2024 at 6:08 p.m.
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(Verse 1)
Scrolling through my feed at night,
The truth’s too harsh, the facts too bright,
Hezbollah’s pagers, walkie-talkies, too,
Blew up like they were made for you.
From the Mossad’s covert schemes,
Sending signals, splitting seams.
“You took out tech with precision so fine,
But what about the children caught in your line?”
(Chorus)
Zionists blowing up my phone,
Do you care about the seeds you've sown?
Little kids beneath the dust,
Their toys shattered, their lives unjust.
You sent the signal, hit the switch,
But all I see is a tragic glitch.
Zionists blowing up my phone,
As innocents cry for peace unknown.
(Verse 2)
You cracked their codes and jammed their feeds,
From Beirut streets to southern seeds.
You tracked their movements, tracked their breath,
Then pulled the trigger that led to death.
Communication torn apart,
With each burst, a shattered heart.
"Would you blow up my phone the same,
And brush it off as just your game?"
From the skies, your drones did fly,
Towers fell, the world asked why.
Mossad’s fingers on the pulse,
No remorse, just cold results.
Encrypted messages lost in fire,
As civilian homes became the pyre.
“You claim it’s war, you claim it’s right,
But do you see the faces in the night?”
(Chorus)
(Bridge 1)
You tapped their signals, hacked the waves,
Sending bombs to early graves.
No place to hide, no voice to speak,
While the ground beneath grows cold and bleak.
Mossad’s whisper in the air,
Cutting through without a care.
"You tracked their walkie-talkie buzz,
But did you hear the cries because...?"
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
You scrambled frequencies, cut the cord,
Left them silenced by the sword.
Walkie-talkies crackled, then silence fell,
As airstrikes turned homes into hell.
Pagers lit up, but not with calls,
Only rubble and echoing walls.
“Would you blow up my phone the same,
Like you blew their hope away in flame?”
The sky was full of buzzing death,
As families lost their final breath.
Hezbollah’s leaders out of sight,
But the children caught in the fight.
You targeted towers, took out cells,
And left behind a trail of shells.
“Can you say you see the cost,
When so many lives have been lost?”
(Bridge 2)
Through the static and the smoke,
Did you hear the mothers choke?
Their children’s voices left to fade,
In the rubble, where they played.
Encrypted waves, shattered dreams,
Bursting through with silent screams.
“You took out tech, you won your fight,
But do you sleep through endless night?”
(Chorus)
(Outro)
So here I stand, phone in hand,
Asking questions you can’t withstand.
Zionists blowing up my phone,
What’s the cost of your iron throne?
Blowing up their lives, blowing up their homes,
Can you hear the silence when the ashes roam?
Zionists blowing up my phone,
Is this the world you've overthrown?
(Outro)
So here I stand, phone in hand,
Asking questions you can’t withstand.
Zionists blowing up my phone,
What’s the cost of your iron throne?
Blowing up their lives, blowing up their homes,
Can you hear the silence when the ashes roam?
Zionists blowing up my phone,
Is this the world you've overthrown?