>>507228504His palms are sweaty, skies red, it's deadly
Bombs drop, Tehran’s locked on Tel Aviv steady
He’s nervous, but on the surface calm like he’s ready
To launch warheads, but he keeps it low, not petty
What he wrote down, nations choke now, no letdown
He opens his mouth, but no peace talks come out
He's chokin', how? Ayatollah won't bow
Tensions loud, everybody’s lookin’ wowed now
Clock’s run out, time's up—boom! Ka-blow!
Boom! Back to reality — oops, there goes morality
Whole blocks blown, no formality, just fatality
We woulda tried diplomacy, shoulda shown some clarity
Coulda stopped the cycle, but we chose brutality