I don't know how to really describe this genre. I wrote it with the mindframe of Ghetto House which is a branch of house, but it could also work more as Hard House who knows. It's definately pretty speedy for house music, but i was on a bit of a Robert Armani kick, so i guess this is the result. I also added some theme appropriate vocals, just so it wasn't too random. All in all it's a pretty cool idea, but also quite deliberately repetitive, so good luck with that. Enjoy!

Love Y'all so Much!!!!!!!!!

Sorry, your video has been blocked.

ive got a message for you

and i hope it gets through

all these modern distractions

wont erase what i knew

when the word came from on high

that you're all going to die

the time and the place

has been decided in heaven

God wants you to sell your home

and send all the proceeds to me to me

God wants you to have a garage sale

and send all the money to me to me to

the messenger who's come to warn you

repent of your sins

your soul

and your life

divest yourself of your belongings

your house and your things

your clothes

and your wife

God wants you to sell your home

and send all the proceeds to me to me

God wants you to have a garage sale

and send all the money to me to me

God wants you to have a garage sale

don't haggle too much

just get the best price

God wants you to sell your home

and send all the money to me to me to me

What goes in my mind, only I choose,

Keep that in mind if you’re bringing me news,

  

You’ve been warned not for the first time

If it's a story I don’t like, the storyteller should hide  

If I don’t like what I hear I won’t let it lie Trouble is coming get ready for fire  

So choose your words and choose them wise cos in my world the messenger dies

A tremor runs through the hollow earth
A premonition of a world with no rebirth
Fractured cities, empires turned to ash
This world's a ticking clock, counting down its final crash, its final crash

Fractured signals pierce the static mind
A constant feedback loop, we leave reality behind

I am the messenger
I am the messenger

Tangled in the wires, a truth we cannot untwine
A world on autopilot, sleepwalking through its decline

Static whispers in the dead of night
A voice that crawls from the fringes of light
Carrying burdens, a soul etched with scars
The weight of the world on these calloused stars

Fractured signals pierce the static mind
A constant feedback loop, we leave reality behind
Tangled in the wires, a truth we cannot untwine
A world on autopilot, sleepwalking through its decline

Don't believe me

i am your angel of darkness

i have been born inside

eternity

i bring the tides

and the currents of time

and ride with every eddy and stream

ALL MY NIGHTMARES SCREAMING FOR RELEASE

I'm your messiah, do you know how to read?

Hey, Here's my book

You can buy it

Have a look, read inside it

ALL YOU DESIRE WILL NEVER BE

all because you listened to me

35 minutes left with nothing , but i made it.