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Mikey Pazdan: Irish Flow Unchained 2 by Mikey

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Mikey Pazdan: Irish Flow Unchained 2

Irish Rap,Male Vocals

0:002:39
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(Verse 1)
Yo, it’s Mikey Pazdan, steppin’ up on the mic,
Dreams in me head, I’m ready to strike.
Life throws punches but I take the pain,
Fallin’ down once, then I rise again.
From the school halls straight to the late-night plans,
Chasin’ big hopes with me own bare hands.
GCSEs hit hard, but I won’t be done,
Carryin’ the weight, still I’ll rise like the sun.
(Chorus)
No mask, no lies, this is truly me,
Name rings strong like stone by the sea.
When the beat kicks heavy, I ride that wave,
Mikey Pazdan the name, and I can’t be tamed.
(Verse 2)
Chapter two now, let me tell it real,
About the pain I’ve carried and the weight I feel.
Cerebral palsy in me bones, but I fight each day,
Walkin’ through the struggle, I’ll still find me way.
Nearly thrown from school, Block Blast on the phone,
Had to face the trouble, stand strong on me own.
They don’t see the battles goin’ on inside,
They just judge mistakes that I couldn’t hide.
(Chorus)
No mask, no lies, this is truly me,
Name rings strong like stone by the sea.
When the beat kicks heavy, I ride that wave,
Mikey Pazdan the name, and I can’t be tamed.
(Bridge)
Failed maths, failed RE, thought I’d lose it all,
Failure’s just a lesson, not the final call.
Grades on a page don’t define who I be,
I’m a fighter, a dreamer, still writin’ my story.
CP’s not chains, it’s fuel for the art,
Every rhyme I spit comes straight from the heart.
If the world shouts “stop,” I’ll still go my pace,
Mikey Pazdan forever – can’t erase this place.
(Chorus)
No mask, no lies, this is truly me,
Name rings strong like stone by the sea.
When the beat kicks heavy, I ride that wave,
Mikey Pazdan the name, and I can’t be tamed.
(Outro)
Future unwritten but the pen’s in my fist,
Words cut sharp like a cold Irish mist.
If they doubted me before, better watch me shine,
The next big move, lad, the stage is mine.