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“Logical Fallacies Learned (Rap Study Guide Cheat Sheet)”

Genre: Lyrical Hip-Hop

[Intro]

Yo, listen up, it’s time to see,
The tricks that mess with you and me.
Logical fallacies in disguise,
Let’s expose them, open our eyes.

[Chorus]

Don’t be fooled by fallacies,
They twist the truth and realities.
Keep your mind sharp and clear,
Logic leads the way, my dear.

[Verse 1]

Ad hominem attacks the man,
Not the argument at hand.
“You can’t trust her, she’s too young,”
But age doesn’t prove you’re wrong.

[Verse 2]

Straw man builds a weaker case,
Twists your words, gets out of place.
“I think we should eat less meat,”
“You want us all to starve and weep!”

[Verse 3]

False dilemma paints in black and white,
Ignores the shades and the light.
“You’re with us or against us now,”
But life’s more complex, anyhow.

[Verse 4]

Slippery slope predicts a slide,
From one step, a wild ride.
“If we allow this, chaos reigns,”
But small changes don’t ordain.

[Chorus]

Don’t be fooled by fallacies,
They twist the truth and realities.
Keep your mind sharp and clear,
Logic leads the way, my dear.

[Verse 5]

Appeal to authority claims,
“Experts said,” so it remains.
But question all, even the wise,
Seek the truth beyond the guise.

[Verse 6]

Hasty generalization leaps,
From one case, conclusion speaks.
“Met one rude teen, all are mean,”
But one doesn’t define the scene.

[Verse 7]

Red herring throws us off the trail,
Changes topics, hopes you’ll fail.
Ask about plans, they talk of dreams,
Diversion isn’t what it seems.

[Verse 8]

Post hoc blames what came before,
“Since A then B,” they assure.
But timing doesn’t prove effect,
Correlation lacks respect.

[Verse 9]

Bandwagon pushes to conform,
“Everyone’s doing it,” the norm.
But popularity isn’t right,
Think for yourself, hold on tight.

[Verse 10]

Appeal to emotion tugs the heart,
But facts and feelings stand apart.
“Think of the children!” they implore,
But logic needs a little more.

[Chorus]

Don’t be fooled by fallacies,
They twist the truth and realities.
Keep your mind sharp and clear,
Logic leads the way, my dear.

[Verse 11]

Tu quoque turns it back on you,
“You’re wrong ‘cause you err too.”
But pointing fingers doesn’t prove,
The point still stands, let’s improve.

[Verse 12]

Appeal to ignorance fills the gap,
“No proof against? Then it’s a fact!”
But absence isn’t evidence,
Stay cautious with such confidence.

[Verse 13]

Equivocation plays with words,
Meaning shifts, logic blurs.
“Feathers are light, light can’t be dark,
So feathers glow like a spark.”

[Outro]

Now you know the traps they set,
Stay alert and don’t forget.
Use this knowledge every day,
Let sound reasoning lead the way.

[Chorus]

Don’t be fooled by fallacies,
They twist the truth and realities.
Keep your mind sharp and clear,
Logic leads the way, my dear.

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Here’s the revised version with P Diddy swapped in for a more impactful diss track:

[Intro]
Yo, P Diddy, you talkin’ freak-offs? Let’s see if you can handle the heat—truth’s about to ignite.

[Chorus]
Ayo, P Diddy, you ain’t gritty, just petty,
Freak Off? Nah, more like sneak off—game’s unsteady.
Say you’re iconic, but your vibe’s lookin’ sketchy,
Hollow flex, your rep’s as light as confetti.

[Verse 1]
You stepped to the plate, but your swing’s lookin’ foul,
Freak Off’s your claim? It’s a cry for morale.
Sharper than your tongue, I cut deep like a scythe,
Your flow’s a weak breeze; mine’s a hurricane’s might.
You’re a knockoff Picasso—scribblin’ in vain,
I’m Michelangelo, etchin’ masterpieces in flame.
Your Freak Off’s a carnival, but no crowd’s showin’ up,
Your hype’s a flat soda—can’t fill this cup.
I’m the director, boy, you’re background filler,
My rhymes turn pages, yours need a thriller.
P Diddy, you’re lost like a GPS glitch,
Talk big game, but you’re stuck in the ditch.

[Chorus]
Ayo, P Diddy, you ain’t gritty, just petty,
Freak Off? Nah, more like sneak off—game’s unsteady.
Say you’re iconic, but your vibe’s lookin’ sketchy,
Hollow flex, your rep’s as light as confetti.

[Verse 2]
You’re a sparkler at noon, I’m a supernova burst,
My pen bleeds diamonds, your lines die of thirst.
Your squad’s a paper shield, mine’s an iron brigade,
I’m timeless like vinyl, you’re a mixtape that fades.
You’re the free sample pack, I’m the collector’s edition,
Your Freak Off’s a rerun with no transition.
You’re a rubber knife in a heavyweight fight,
I’m the sword of Excalibur, cutting through the night.
Talkin’ ‘bout waves? I’m the Kraken at sea,
You’re a kiddie pool splash, can’t even outshine me.
P Diddy, your game’s as stale as day-old toast,
While I’m servin’ gourmet—let’s raise a toast.

[Chorus]
Ayo, P Diddy, you ain’t gritty, just petty,
Freak Off? Nah, more like sneak off—game’s unsteady.
Say you’re iconic, but your vibe’s lookin’ sketchy,
Hollow flex, your rep’s as light as confetti.

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“Cool, Calm, Collected (Three C’s)”

(Verse 1)
Life’s a storm, but I’m the sea,
Waves can crash, but they won’t break me.
Pressure builds, but I don’t sweat,
I’m the cool hand you won’t forget.

(Pre-Chorus)
While the world spins wild, I stay in control,
A steady rhythm in a restless soul.
You can throw the heat, but I won’t crack,
I’ve got the Three C’s, and I’ve got your back.

(Chorus)
Cool, calm, collected—that’s how I roll,
Steady as a mountain, anchored in my soul.
Watch me weather every twist and turn,
While the fires rage, I let them burn.
Cool, calm, collected, it’s the way to be,
Three C’s are the key to serenity.

(Verse 2)
Chaos comes, knocking at my door,
But I don’t flinch—I’ve seen it before.
Like a river, I keep my flow,
Through the highs and the lows, I’m in control.

(Pre-Chorus)
When the winds of change come roaring fast,
I plant my feet, let the storm blow past.
I’m the eye of the hurricane, standing tall,
No matter what, I’ll handle it all.

(Chorus)
Cool, calm, collected—that’s how I roll,
Steady as a mountain, anchored in my soul.
Watch me weather every twist and turn,
While the fires rage, I let them burn.
Cool, calm, collected, it’s the way to be,
Three C’s are the key to serenity.

(Bridge)
When life’s a game of high stakes and chance,
I don’t stumble, I don’t dance.
I’m the still water, deep and wide,
With the Three C’s, I’ve got the tide on my side.

(Chorus)
Cool, calm, collected—that’s how I roll,
Steady as a mountain, anchored in my soul.
Watch me weather every twist and turn,
While the fires rage, I let them burn.
Cool, calm, collected, it’s the way to be,
Three C’s are the key to serenity.

(Outro)
Cool, calm, collected—that’s my creed,
A quiet strength in times of need.
So watch me weather, just wait and see,
The Three C’s are the power in me.

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