Much thanks to Luv Jones for throwing this on a beat.
hip-hop with a puprose.
Def Con is my emcee moniker, my real name is Aaron Poorman. i've been writing seriously for around 6 months. I love indie hip-hop, especially the real content heavy songs with a serious message, so thats what I try to create.
Lyrics
On the eve of apocalypse...
Imposter apostles , practice improper politics,
Trust combusts, like cocktails... type molotovs
Forced to swallow this, grim acceptance hits,
A crippling pestilence, without sentiments,
The streets ran red with the blood of the innocent,
Men, women, and children, bewildered when
Normally diligent friends, are consumed by sin,
Instantly militant, malicious intent willin em
Fundamentals bent, consequently killin em
Every inch of pavements been painted in hatred,
The phoniest of statesmen, create it, makeshift
They’ve taken and defiled the sacred, shameless
Only aim is personal gain, like lying plaintiffs
Greed feeds on our wants and needs,
Planting the rotten seeds...
That breed people like you and me,
Indecency in enormity, forms the things
I’ve seen my worst dreams, clipped wings,
It seems, will keep us from leaving peacefully
And when we cease to be, remember this decree,
The afterlife one receives, reflects the life they lead
Although it’s nice to think, forgiveness is free,
Why chance such things?
Know I don’t expect perfection, or tearful confessions
Spiritual connection doesn’t require such extensions
Strive for independence, resist the hindrance,
Invented when relying on hired henchmen,
Stop now and help me save the innocence.........
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