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The Word Of The The Punk Prophet

by The Punk Prophet

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Now I have had a few rap battles,
And I'm bored of playing your game.
So sit back and enjoy the show,
I'ma use my lyrics my way.
Oh and if you we're wondering,
That's the right way.

You see words can have a power that can rival that of the sun,
With the precision of a sniper and the fall out of a nuclear bomb.
The right words can inspire people,
For generations to come.
They can motivate, destroy create,
And help a war be won.
They can take the ember of anger,
And fan it,
They can spread an idea or a cause,
Across the entire planet.
The right words can make people eat their own words and swallow,
Your words grab them by the balls and their hearts and minds will follow.
Your words can change civilisation as we know it,
They can take a seed of thought,
And grow it.
Until the branches reach out to others and change the way they think,
Words can find us at are darkest and brink us back from the brink.
A sentence can save a life,
Or make a heart melt,
It can start a revolution,
It can make your pain be felt.
Your words can describe an event so well,
That another can recreate it and feel your emotions,
They can destroy a nation,
Or demand devotion.

So you can rap about how hard you are,
And how "you be drillin dem girls".
But I can eloquently rhyme about,
All the real problems in our world.
The problems that are hidden in plain view, for all the world to see.
All you have to do is look,
beneath the bullshit we perceive.
So open up your fucking eyes,
And dig a little deeper.
There are two twats in charge of us,
Who will fuck you as soon as see ya.

These government parties who will sell out for your admission,
Then once they have the power, they will change without permission.
That's two cunts for the price on one coalition.

They will take every fucking penny you earn with no chance of remission,
Then blow it on some pointless cause or an oil hunting mission.
And those that try to help you will be fucked on their commission,
As they cut the funds to the police, fire service and physicians.
This is happening in front of you,
How can you not get the picture.
Our country runs off one basis,
Fuck the poor and help the rich get richer.
Now you may think that's fucking bad,
But the future is even bleaker!
My generation couldn't run the country unless our laws were based on FIFA!
My generation,
No motivation,
No regards for love nor war.
No causation,
They'd fuck the population,
To up their gamer score!
Yet in their defence,
Because they won't speak up themselves.
You can hardly blame them,
For living in a fantasy world.
You see we can't get good rating and we can't take out loans,
We can't get a flat but MP's can buy second homes!
Now they cut NHS just to save the economy,
How about stop buying porn films with tax payers money!

And the way we respond to confrontation,
Makes me burst out into laughter.
We wont negotiate with terrorists,
But we will give them what they're after.
You see terrorism is fear mongering,
Terror is their only goal.
The don't actually have the fire power,
To overthrow the world.
They just give the perception of power,
Then watch the panic grow.
I mean really,
Why do we take this shit seriously?
Yes their actions are disgusting,
No matter what their religion.
So why do we factor counter terrorism,
Into our decision?
Think about it, how much power can you have while hiding in a cave like vermin?
They fear OUR retaliation,
It ain't worth 72 virgins.
That's why they want to make us fear them,
Our fear destroys our perception.
Paranoia can pull the world apart,
But I won't fucking let them.

So hear this statement I issue!
In front of god, alah and vishnue!
I'm kidding I'm an atheist but man I wish you,
Will be sittin in your cave sometime scanning YouTube,
And you will me saying this for your view,
My names the PunkProphet you murdering fucks, and I don't fucking fear you!

But this statement I make isn't a bench for people to perch on,
And shout their bigoted, discriminative views about every person,
Who doesn't look the same as you,
Doesn't wear the same clothes,
Doesn't sleep with the opposite gender,
Or have the same fucking skin tone.
Terrorist are people,
With a distorted ideal of righteous vision.
The actions of a psychotic few,
Don't represent an entire religion!
The BMP's shit and so's UKip with their plans of segregation,
They don't understand that their half baked plans will isolate our nation.

There are more people from our county scamming benefits but have you noticed? No.
Mate all you got to do is look at the Jeramy Kyle show.
If English scumbags weren't robbing us, we would look at others with pity,
We'd say "damn mate we saw on the news, your country's really shitty,
Come and live with us mate, here have some money,
Check out what we're doing world, aren't we fucking lovely."

But we could talk about these things for hours an still miss the real deal,
There's a psychopathic child in North Korea who's daddy left him warheads in his will!
One push of a button and 90% of the population gets incinerated,
The next 9% burn to death as the suddenly become irradiated.
And what of the survivors,
who have the apocalypse to greet them?
They will kill each other for resources,
As cancer slowly eats them.

So here is my synopsis of your crap rap situation.
That's fuck you,
Fuck your ignorance,
And your lack of intelligent convosation.
But to those who feel as i feel,
Please use your education.
Put down your Xboxs,
Your DSs, your Play Stations.
And fight for what you believe in,
Give your causes everything.
Becuase if you dont stand for something,
You're gonna fall for anything.
So Songwriters, Rappers, Poets,
Please use your lyrical genius.
To talk about things that matter,
instead of something meaningless.
Pick up your mics and utilise that power,
As one voice of solidarity.
Throw aside our differences,
And embrace the punk mentality.
That we see the issues,
And we are having our say.
And you will be suprised how fast,
Those fuckers dont want to play.
Artist, In all shapes and forms,
I ask you to use your talents.
To recreate the world as it is,
Then show it too the planet.
Sculpt 50,00 warheads,
Graffiti children crying.
Paint people stepping on each other,
Sketch democracy dying.
Draw discrimination,
Collage the lack of work.
Trace the ubundence of apethy,
And watercolour PC gone bezerk.
Youtubers and vloggers,
I urge you to make videos.
Explaining the things that piss you off,
And let your outrage show.
Use any form you wish,
Just let your views be hurled.
In the face of those who fuck you,
And we might just change this world.

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released January 12, 2014

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Hi I'm Prophet, a 20 year old punk from London.

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