

Prompt / Lyrics
*I AM THE FITHHORSMEN* -Proceed with caution! - [Intro] Now listen up, I got a story to tell, ’Bout four causes that pull us straight into hell, They ride like horses, fast and fierce, Four horsemen, the reasons war appears. [Verse 1] First comes Land and Resources, the greed in our eyes, Fighting over borders, wealth, and supplies, Oil, gold, water — they’re worth the fight, Disputes ignite, day turns into night. [Chorus] Four horsemen riding, bringing the pain, Causes of war, driving the flame, Hear the story, feel the strain, In the rhythm of conflict, we all bear the blame. [Verse 2] Next is Power and Control, the hunger for might, Leaders craving dominance, fueling the fight, They build their armies, raise their flags high, Seeking to rule, no compromise. [Chorus] Four horsemen riding, bringing the pain, Causes of war, driving the flame, Hear the story, feel the strain, In the rhythm of conflict, we all bear the blame. [Verse 3] Then comes Fear and Insecurity, the mind’s dark maze, Paranoia spreads, no one’s safe in the haze, Preemptive strikes, defenses grow tight, Trust erodes in the cold, dead night. [Chorus] Four horsemen riding, bringing the pain, Causes of war, driving the flame, Hear the story, feel the strain, In the rhythm of conflict, we all bear the blame. [Verse 4] And finally Revenge, the bitter past, Old wounds reopen, peace doesn’t last, Hate fuels fire, revenge in their eyes, A cycle of pain that never dies. [Outro] So now you know, these four hold the key, To why wars start, why we can’t stay free, But remember, peace is a commodity It’s in our hands, if we choose to rise together and remember the V is for vandetta
Tags
77bmp, 00's style rap beat, bongo drums, flute symphonys, harmonica, whistling, storry telling rap, jamacian voice, male
3:02
No
7/6/2025