use headphones

Write a rap revolving around the following words: Substance, Constitution, Passenger, Extreme, Blood, Individual, Media, Persuade, Party, and Silence

 

 

I'm gone off of this substance,

There's blood stains, on my clothes

Possibly from my nose

Cuz the shit i've inhaled at this party constantly

is weird and I don't think I did it properly

But Accordingly :

to the Constitution, I've got my freedoms

But this constitution, got me in this fuckin mental institution

Strapped down tot he chair, on the infusion

Brain washin me, the blood is gushin and...

forming puddles and...hold up

This might just be a dream

But it's very vivid...

i think it might be lucid and im just a passenger

Killing everybody around me like a fucking scavenger

Torn the fuck between murdering the old heads or the fuckin

amateurs...

There's no stopin me...hold up

I'm extremely dangerous, I'm trippin on this angel dust

so you better run, go fund a fuckin gun,

I pull out my katana and slice you up you fuckin bum

But the preference is to our individual

sacrifice you in the name of hip hop, extreme and 20/20 visual

While im doing this ritual i hear this voice say;"youre killin em"

...hold up

And I know this shit is televised, nobody can tell me otherwise

The media is just a fucking Devil in disguise

Tellin us lies, taking our souls for some fucking change and cars

What the fuck is wrong with this generation of ours

Sacrificing the loved ones to the God of Horus-hours

They try to persuade your mind into thinking that you've gotta be

whatever they say and do whatever they want

In Hell they call that a soul hunt, so the fallen angel can gain the army

But in the name of God. imma keep on rhymin

Don't stop

The silence is taking over...hold up

The return of the Holy Brother to the hip hop