Rap is only poetry.
You can write it freestyly:
The future of this world,
And that of mankind,
I think you’ll find,
Are intertwined,
Open your eyes,
Don’t be blind,
Like a coffin,
Your future is lined,
With the dead,
You’ll be lead,
To your death,
Just leave your life delayed by thread,
If you look far ahead,
Don’t instead,
For into the future your heart has bled.
Yes in the future,
Your heart will bleed,
Freed,
But don’t mislead your steed,
Cos indeed He’ll be freed,
And He’ll lead,
You away,
Don’t you sway,
Enter the fray,
And stay,
Within the melee,
Don’t play.
With your life,
Don’t live by the knife,
Deal with the pain of strife,
Solve your problems,
With the strength of your arm,
Deliver your charm,
To the masses,
That’s where the cash is,
Do not alienate your fate,
Or put too big a serving on your plate,
When you look at your mind,
At its state,
Try to contemplate,
And only retaliate,
When it’s needed,
Establish what your breed is,
Reproduction holds the key,
Don’t waste your energy,
Just perambulate,
JUST VOTE FOR ME!
Do not perforate,
You can have your cake,
Just claim your stake,
And consolidate all (that) you gestate,
To acquire the skills to make your life great.
