Hate as a Political Weapon

Hate as a weapon, fear as the fuel, They'll tear us apart just to keep their rule.

(Verse 1)*

They’re spinning the lies like a twisted game,

Saying Haitians are here to take the blame,

Feeding on fears with tales of crime,

But every word they say is a step out of line.

They point to Springfield, stirring up rage,

Claiming white folks' pets are on the plate these days.

It's the same old hate, just wrapped in a new disguise,

They prey on the weak, selling dangerous lies.