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Freestyle Fire On Stage 1 by David

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Freestyle Fire On Stage 1

Hip Hop

0:002:50
Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
1, 2, 3, watch me rewrite the night,
Mic in hand, sparks fly when I ignite.
Pages filled with ink, words run like a stream,
Every rhyme a tattoo, sharper than it seems.
Jealous eyes flicker, they barely blink,
Counting stars but can’t catch what I think.
Crowds gather close, feel the heat, the stage.
I’m a live wire crackling, trapped out the cage.
[Pre-Chorus]
You watch me climb, silent and slick,
Practicing lines in the back, hoping to pick.
But my voice cuts through the static noise,
Freestyle king, I’m the one you can’t poise.
[Chorus]
Freestyle fire on stage, I burn it down bold,
Every bar a strike, watch my stories unfold.
Got your envy scribbled in notes you can’t show,
Step up your flow, jot it down, let it grow.
[Verse 2]
Sidewalk scribbles, late nights alone,
Crafting verses from cracks in my phone.
The spotlight's not for the faint or shy,
I spit raw truths that never die.
Rivals freeze, their words fall flat,
While my rhymes snap tight like a baseball bat.
They take notes, try to pace my stride,
But the fire I breathe won’t be denied.
[Pre-Chorus]
Each line I drop’s a challenge thrown,
To the silent crowd or the one who’s known.
This game of words is rough and real,
Only the bold can handle how I feel.
[Chorus]
Freestyle fire on stage, I burn it down bold,
Every bar a strike, watch my stories unfold.
Got your envy scribbled in notes you can’t show,
Step up your flow, jot it down, let it grow.
[Bridge]
Watch me weave through every beat,
Not a second wasted, no retreat.
Passion written on my palms, alive and loud,
King of this moment, standing proud.
[Chorus]
Freestyle fire on stage, I burn it down bold,
Every bar a strike, watch my stories unfold.
Got your envy scribbled in notes you can’t show,
Step up your flow, jot it down, let it grow.
[Outro]
So next time you hear a cold, fresh line,
Know I carved it out in the grime.
Freestyle's not just words to fling,
It’s the beat of my heart, the truth I bring.
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