Текст песни FRIDAY FREESTYLE - Amaru Love

Lit up the fire in my eyes
Why you actin' surprised?
I'm like a phoenix in the sky
That lights a dark through your eyes
Rebuke the devil and turn that pain into a rebel
It's settled turn my half he half amazing to the nestled
Where's my medal? Not the heat that's killin' all the fellas
I am gentle, until it's time to pop out like the kettle
I am God made not the bitch im playin' in the mirror
I'm self raised to peace up on the errors like a river
Rest in peace Sam, we knew you always had a rhythm
I had a vision I was dancing with the lord inside of his kingdom
Write with power and confidence I only trust myself
I can't fuck myself, I'm in good spirits and health
Although I write with emphasis as if I'm doing unwell
It's hard to tell, 2025 is a sign that I won't fail
I will prevail cause it's that time enter my story
We in the prime I'm close to being a veteran in glory
Gaining all my stripes posing no threat to authority
Until I have to fight no regrets I kept it silent stayin' frosty
Weak minded energy get off me, you against morality
Don't talk to me I spit it no dip under my lips
Talkin' to the majesty with the red cloak and gems
But rips on his hands, it's a cold world understand
We gotta keep plannin' on ways to turn us closer to the heavens
My pen is the ammo but my rhymes is the weapon
Where's my pen and pad in this time when I need him
Firm believer of achieving writing all these feelings
Talkin' with me like I was brainless and held in cages
It amazes me that I converse with different pages
Instead of 12 gauge power to show how sour I feel
I hate this forget I say this, I'm playing shit on repeat
In my head and it's dangerous for what purpose? Why should I care?
I swear I felt things in the air while I stared with a glare
In this four cornered room, it's just me and my tears
But with nothing going down on my face, my place I shouldn't be here
I cheer my own self up, fuck the warmth in my heart
I'm playing a stupid part, I thought it was smart to give it out
So I went south no doubt I opened my mouth and let my doubts spout
Act out, like I'm scouting for some more attention and the clout
Treated rough and now I'm relapsed up on the crowd
The month of the serial spitter glitter with material critter
Masterful aerial writer with feral fighter instincts
The power to shower up on you cowards
The downward spiral Michael-Angelo phenomenal
I am unstoppable it's possible I'm rhyming it irresponsible irreplaceable