G.O.D. Lyrics – PTP

G.O.D. Lyrics by PTP

I’ma tell you what you’re fighting for
Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, gold, oil, drugs

This is why you go to war
Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, gold, oil, drugs

Gaddafi wanted payment for oil and gold, not paper money
Soon as that was found out, military action began to take it from him
I’m talking ‘bout his life
Control for gold isn’t found in mines

It’s in countries who impound the times
A sound design for the crown to rise
It was organized and fortified
Where reserve currency since ’45

The US dollar no more to climb
Pyramid top’s gone before your eyes
Politics is a cold game
They contradict the n#z# gold train

Don’t want you to know it’s all
The elites’ pockets are -stained
Blood money on the hands and your family’s dead
Forty billion in Iraq ensure your family’s debt

I can’t stand the Fed
Taking land is theft
In G.O.D. we trust is the plan that’s kept
Executive order four ones then zero

That was signed in four months
All wars are bankers’ wars
Fractional reserve keeps banks assured
Ask yourself what the f#ck is gold

A rare metal that you wanna hold?
And to acquire it people’s lives get blown into the sky from the eyes of drones
I’ma tell you what you’re fighting for
Gold, oil, drugs

Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, gold, oil, drugs
This is why you go to war
Gold, oil, drugs

Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, gold, oil, drugs
I’ma tell you what you’re fighting for
Gold, oil, drugs

Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, gold, oil, drugs
This is why you go to war
Gold, oil, drugs

Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, gold, oil, drugs
Mohammad Mosaddegh was overthrown in 1953
A CIA-staged coup played out efficiently

America’s stringency to get between the industry
Controlling oil isn’t free from Venezuela to Tripoli
In 2000, Hussein’s announcing oil is priced in Euros
Well, you know who came to pound him

They aim from mountains, erasing thousands
You can call it supply and demand
No Saudis on Trump’s travel ban
The petrodollar’s a massive scam

Rebuilding America’s defenses, read that, it’s there massive plan
Pay attention to timelines
The maps advance with passion hand
Turkey buys soil from ISIS because the price is cheap just like your life is

Dropping bombs, hoping they might miss
We put boots on soil for crude oil
Think about all the lives lost
The brothers and sisters and wives lost

The husbands and pictures and
All destroyed by G.O.D. for G.O.D
I’ma tell you what you’re fighting for
Gold, oil, drugs

Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, gold, oil, drugs
This is why you go to war
Gold, oil, drugs

Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, gold, oil, drugs
I’ma tell you what you’re fighting for
Gold, oil, drugs

Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, gold, oil, drugs
This is why you go to war
Gold, oil, drugs

Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, gold, oil, drugs
Opium’s lethal, it’s controlling the people
her#in use has continuously rose since we creeped through

Afghanistan, these poppy fields command the land
While US troops land in sand
And bring it back but not as contraband
Now now, don’t get me started on the Contra scam, before the CIA fades me out

Ronald Reagan in Nicaragua
The CIA’s your biggest problem
Bringing in land to Guatemala
Marijuana’s barely harmful

Mass incarceration’s very normal
The war on drugs creates drugs
Protects cartels while the States flood with substance abuse and overdoses
The drugs will continue to flow in doses

The government controls us, I know you know this
It’s all for money, I mean for G.O.D
In G.O.D. we trust is the biggest fraud
I’ma tell you what you’re fighting for

Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, gold, oil, drugs
This is why you go to war

Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, oil, drugs
Gold, gold, oil, drugs
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