The Flames of Freedom!
Ⓐnarchist Communist, Poet, Rapper,Teenager
Love & Rage
All is for all!
When you chilln wit me when it comes to hip hop this is what you’ll be mostly hearing,
Kool G Rap, KRS-One, Big L, Biggie, Tupac, Rhyme Asylum, Lowkey, Immortal Technique, Dead Prez, Comrade Malone, Menteroja, Wu-tang Clan, R.A. the Rugged Man, Necro, Army of the Pharaohs, Jedi Mind Tricks, Non Phixion, NWA, Ice Cube, Geto Boys, MF Grimm, Jehst, Cruger
btw Hip Hop aint dead it’s just Underground
MF Grimm - Scars and Memories
AFOF - Revolutionary
This one is for all my tumblr followers and every anarchist revolutionary out there!
Keep up the fight comrades!
Rhyme Asylum unsigned hip hop group from London, UK. Horrorcore and insane lyricism.
Spoiler - Some of their lines
‘I got master degree burns after a heat stroke of genius’ - Poison Penmanship
‘My frame of mind turns food for thought into migraines of rice’ - Iller Instinct
‘And I’ll rub in salt into bullet wounds
Just to the make the slug dissolve’ - Poison Penmanship
‘Dodge bullets from shooting pains
I get goosebumps from the cold blood moving through my veins’ - Iller instinct
‘Swing Excalibur with the stone still attached to the blade’ - Straight Jacket part 1 feat. Reain
‘Create panic when I run amok, punch your mug till my knuckles cut/ with my straight jacket still buckled up’ - Straight Jacket part 1 feat. Reain
‘Thief in the night, fangs in your jugular, bleeding you dry.
I live in a glass house throwing meteorites’ - Poison Penmanship
‘Deepthroat my dick till it singes in your stomach acid’
- Poison Penmanship
‘No strings attatched, like a cordless mouse
Make you eat your words, then kick you in the stomach just to force them out’ - Ground Zero
‘Impatient, slit my throat just to get this verse out’
- For The Hate
‘I was Bourne to kill like David Webb’ - Axe of Violence
‘They say words are weapons, well I guess I’m armed to the teeth’ - Straight Jacket Part 1 feat. Reain
‘After I was born the Bible’s authors had to print a retraction’ - Iller Instinct
‘Don’t respect my elders, I drowned them in the Fountain of Youth’ - Iller Instinct
‘If I do start to smoke weed I’ll take two tokes
And won’t breathe after a whole week and OD’ - Smoke Screens and Pipe Dreams
‘The first man to cross the arctic dragging 100 huskies and a snowmobile’ - For The Hate
‘I’m slashing open throats of backstabbers with my shoulder blade’ - Poison Penmanship
‘I hear voices and they’re all telling me that I’m not insane’ - Broken Window
‘look deep in my haunted eyes
See aurora lines of the northern lights organising the morning skies
Freeze tsunamis into walls of ice
Shot myself in the head then wrote these sixteen bars before i died’ - Straight Jacket part 2 feat. Reain
AFOF - Class War Fighter + Lyrics
CLASS WAR MUSIC
Please reblog and share! Might be a while before I’ll have decent songs from scratch so made this. I won’t go so far to say support every revolutionary far left musician but let the world know we exist, and we’re not all punk!
I love hip hop, I’m representing Class War Music and I’m here to build a culture of resistance.
Class War Music breaks the boundaries of genre, it is anything with a political/social message that incites you to take action against the ruling class, politicians, cops, lawyers, soldiers, any authority or master who stands in the way of equality and your freedom!
If it’s only your revolution if you can dance, blast Class War Music or DIY so we can!
This is the first poem/rap story I’ve written. The rhyme structure is pretty chaotic, maybe I’ll edit it and turn it into a song someday.
REMEMBER TO WRITE, SING, DRAW, PAINT, FILM, BLOG, BUILD A CULTURE OF RESISTANCE!
[Second: 14Minute: 42 Hour: 22] Day: 03Month: 02 Year:2000-2099 Edit:-/Sometime in the 21st century/:>
Sean found the following poem lying in a basket of anarchist literature:
Carmen
She was a communist anarchist, antifascist feminist
She spoke of freedom with burning passion and reason
She resurrected life whenever she spoke of what she believed in
I didn’t wait I asked her to a night out date
“To smash the state and go burn the banks babe”
She replied “But only if we get to flank a squad of pigs and smack em with planks and burn em like cigs
If you want me you must know the explosions will have to be big”
She made me smile so big and feel we would be achieving every change we were dreaming
She would raise the ceiling I would be bleeding and needing to be hearing her words of healing
She would probably get higher poli sci marks than Karl Marx
She was my light and my spark and I felt nothing could rip us apart
Every minute away from her for us was a minute at loss
But we would fight the anticapitalist struggle whatever the cost
Our love would be strong like how Emma waited for Alex for fourteen years as he suffered in prison
She made me have no fear only love and rage in my vision
My love for her could only grow like Palestinian fists being risen
Soon a day came when we made the propaganda by the deed decision
…
We had approached the police station, our hearts both racing our boots crushing the pavement dressed all black like ravens to deliver bombs to be blazing and flaming and erasing our enslavement
Not a cop in sight flames of freedom took flight like kites lit up the night the right like the fourth reich in the name of the far left fight!
Suddenly a cop car turned from around the block we stared and stopped in shock both thought and knew we were caught
Two pigs jumped out my gun whipped out, holding my gun I screamed “RUN!” my love started to dart south
They fired, I flicked the safety off the glock cocked aimed and took shot and busted a lot of hot lead into the cops’ heads
I turned around and in horror saw my love had dropped down to the street floor
The bastards had got her, her blood was flowing like water, I stood there empty chest, exhaling the essence of death at the scene of the slaughter
I stood by her side and quickly changed the mag, I vowed they would need a number of aranged body bags with ‘Bastard Pig’ written on every toe tags
That day the police station went in a blaze, three dead sent to three graves
That day I managed to get away but exactly how it’s still not safe to say
Now I walk dead sworn to rid this world of the disease
To put every swine police to sleep deceased
I love uniforms it makes the criminals easy to see
For now I am hunting the bastards that took everything from me
-The Butcher
Rappers and assholes think it makes you tougher demeaning queers
Well the working class unites with gays fighting back
Giving homophobes something to fear
Born gay and they stay
Don’t matter what they say
Leave minorities alone
Or the bullets they will spray
And erase
your racism sexism
The free have risen
I’ll start a fight
For gay rights and ignite the far right
Yo masculinity is being violent? Load of bullshit
I would dress in drag with a wool wig
And pull clips whole mag shot right in your hip
I roll with the worst bricks in a purse that’ll put yo ass inside a hearse
Who gives a fuck if he’s a flamboyant fag
Push your luck get cut and wind up in a body bag
The dykes I roll wit will come fisting
Cause sexual orientation isn’t something to use for dissing
You fascist motherfuckers really think being gay means you’re weak?
The fash is one of the only things they smash harder than ass cheeks
Im full of jokes but let me talk on a serious note
Teens are children and they’re hanging by ropes breath leaving their throats because of plenty bully’n Christians
So I’m the antichrist if homophobia
Is a part of your religion
Or if it involves the oppression of any women
Lesbians gays and trans always welcome in an anarchist milita
Eatn pussy or suckn dick we still can all get violent and vicious
We’re here for the Class War
And we all agree
The rich are delicious
And if you think the shit I spit is just ficticous
You can talk your hate at the bottom of a lake to the damn fishes
Faggots bash back circle A on the patch
Molotovs packed in the back nap sack side of the black jacket
Black and pink
Blood’ll be the last thing your bigot ass ever drinks
Me and faggots stappn lead on bonehead’s kicks
So when they take the hit and the dip they sink quick
‘I should have never fucked with the black and pink’ It’ll be the last thing you homophobic bastards think
A good bonehead is only one that’s gone dead
Revolutionary far left anarchists and the reds
Making ‘faggot’
The last thing you ever said.
Class War Music
Make you lose it
Direct Action
You know
Just do it
_
Approaching anti-capitalist climatic attack
Sporadic wrath relapse
Direct action black bloc
Sabotage black cat
Crossing your path
Burn cash and bashing the fash
Recycling glass
To turn parliament and police stations to rubble and ash
We only see a better world built on
The ashes of this one
By any means it takes more than clubs, stones, petrol bombs, if it takes guns
The time has come the tyrants’ reigns are done
From the Arab spring to all over the world until freedom is won
But only if we stand and fight back will they one day call it
The end of blood soaked cheques and oil stained wallets
Drink tear gas like a sitting liberal and play a violin
Not pushed to the edge of needed retaliation violence?
Or stand on your feet and for freedom
Do what’s needed for effective fighting
_
Fuck the police from the West to the East
Whose streets? Our damn streets!
So give them what they asked for
No War, No War but the Class War
So give them what they asked for
No War, No War but the Class War
_
No doughnuts for the slow cop
Cop eat knuckles
You’re in trouble
Here’s a ticket on your head where I kick it cause your knees unbuckled
Piece of pig shit on the hit list take it too far and get your wrist slit
Smash your bastard ass with a boot on my far left
Only type of pig vegans want to see bludgeoned in the chest
Outlaw but look who’s on the run
By the way you can’t make an arrest on what you can’t catch son
Arson for anyone, who’s a mindless puppet of the state with a badge and a gun”
Give a message to your masters
To better be obsessed with a bullet proof vest
We’ll be killing suits next CEO’s get wrecked
Strangle with their own tie around their neck
Leave psychopaths crippled and decrepit
Politician protection hopeless with the coming insurrection
Let them choke in order of votes from the pointless election
Cure for the planet comes with Class War Music selection
Verbal weapon lyrical surgical
Masters get murked in the system dissection
The resistance, insurrections, the conception, revolutionary perfection
Cause class is still in session
Capitalistic eternal crisis and recession
So we’ll teach the ruling class a lesson
Working class power has striked the fucking hour
_
Fuck the police from the West to the East
Whose streets? Our damn streets!
So give them what they asked for
No War, No War but the Class War
So give them what they asked for
No War, No War but the Class War!
_
Militant in my stand for the cause
Intelligent but I maul when I brawl
If you want to be free you have to be an outlaw
Brass on my paws with saws and claws riot with riot dogs
Use savage shanks nails stick’n out of planks to smash the banks
Like Tienanmen square I stand in front of tanks
Break the chains of your mind and change with the times
Fight throw stones like your fighting for freedom of Palestine
For every indigenous people facing genocide
Don’t let the people get divided strong when united so it’s decided get the Molotovs and we’ll light it
End the reign of capitalist corruption
Overthrow and expropriate the means of production
We are humans not drones of greed and consumption
So In love and rage bring the liberation eruption!
Insurrections
Revolution!
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I treat women with respect
Only fuck when they give their consent to sex
P.S. feminists give it the best
Guys when you get rejected watch your words and next
Just get your game perfected
And if someone is just not interested learn to accept this lesson
Or there’s a cure for your patriarchal mind infection
Involves a knife, a grab, a slice and your fucking erection
My vendettas involve people with panty hose, bandannas, black sweaters, misogynist tell em they belong next to a stove and a kettle, you could expect feminists grip’n berettas with blades that will chop you like cheddar
So you fucking remember, don’t you ever disrespect women thinking being male makes you better
Support rape culture and get your face altered
Leave you ripped to pieces like I’m a starved vulture
If feminists aren’t violent well shit, I am
If you rape I’ll rearrange your face, you understand my man?
Won’t be able to masturbate missing fingers or your whole hand
Sexual assault and you’re on my list to get castrate after I bash some fascist’s face, a copper bastard case and smash the state!
Anarcha-feminist
Verbally vicious, particularly fucking articulate
To stop rape, it’s quite simple just don’t rape
Or by the liter your bodily fluid can escape, all over the place
The look on your face you disgrace as I cater your dick to you on a plate
Fuck you rapists
Cut
I’m usually a pacifist, usually don’t get beef with people cause I’m a vegetarian
But if you’re a Nazi Fascist motherfucker than it’s different then
Them with the racism, like ‘power to the Aryans’
First I dish out articulate vocabulary like im a damn librarian
My brothers be the immigrants, the ‘illegals’ and foolishly who they call the ‘aliens’
And my brothers be the people with the colored skin
And though I have no god the Jewish people still my friends
And don’t forget the Palestinians and all the women
And the queers and any other oppressed person
Yo, this is how I do
Clench fists and black bootz
And the Copper bastards Il pick a fight wit em too
All you fuckers like Nazis only have two places to go
Either off this precious planet or in grave in the dirt beneath my steel covered toes
-aflameoffreedom
Just a written sort of freestyle
Fuck you rapists!
We’ll never stay silent
While there is physical and mental assault and sexual violence
It doesn’t matter what clothes we have on
Or if we have none
Or if we’re passed out on alcohol or drugs
The trauma and pain you cause will not be forgiven and can not be undone
With incredible courage we move forward and stand strong
Do not push us to guns, remember you rapists can’t run
We will no longer be victims of society as men in suits
Claim she’s dressed like a ‘slut’ and it is her fault what a rapist will do
End rape culture, stop raping
Or rapists and accomplishes we’ll be coming for you
Coming for you in anonymous groups
With clubs, bats, purse bags filled with bricks, heels and steel toe boots
Touch someone without their consent and you lose
Get your gentials cracked With platinum heeled pink shoes
So much for your balls being a pair of two
Fucking listen
Cause we are not your defenseless victims
Boyfriend, husband, boss, church leader, copper, damn politician
Listen
Or get a chopped circumcision
Don’t make the decision to be blinded by the patriarchy in your vision
Females, males, transgenders, we have more than our voice
So you better make sure when having sex there’s a ‘yes’, consent and a choice
And another thing,
Keep your fucking rules and laws off a woman’s body!
Pro-choice, towards feminist total equality.
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Solidarity to every survivor of rape and of sexual abuse, to every person fighting against rape culture, sexism and patriarchy. To all survivors, you are beautiful, you are amazing, and you are incredibly strong.
A feminist, anti-capitalist, Anarchist, aflameoffreedom.
