Rise Of The Fred

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Freddie, whose full name is Farrokh Bulsara, was a British musician and lead vocalist of the legendary rock band Queen. Born in Zanzibar in 1946, Freddie was known for his powerful and distinctive voice, flamboyant stage presence, and versatile songwriting abilities. As a frontman, he contributed to the success of Queen, which produced numerous iconic hits, such as "Bohemian Rhapsody," "We Will Rock You," and "Somebody to Love." Freddie Mercury sadly passed away in 1991, leaving behind a remarkable musical legacy. more »

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This is a freestyle
I'm about to do it me style
Minds will be blown when I start to spit
So put your funeral covers on speed dial
(Welcome to the beasts aisle)
Psalm 23 when the beast smiles
Frescotty, pen bloody maan
Trigger happy with the tongue

Bout to dish verses preachers take a seat
I'm counting the hearses for the game while I preach
I crunch, I defeat
I'm a lyrical beast
These legends I eat, yeah my ego I feed
I am not the greatest but the latest indeed
Down to E, I'm too humble my ego don't bleed
You can try to compete
But you can never impede
F-R-E-Double D- I-E (Yeah that's me, yeah that's me)

Oouuuuuu
She told me that if I get the cash
Sell on every plat'
She'll make that boody clap
Didn't know she could do that
'Cause last time I checked the bitch ain't got no boody fat
See like me she don't believe in impossibilities
Bringing wrath and rain to rid the aridity
Lyrically
Genocide symphonies
Like jealousy I'm killing them inwardly (And they feeling me)

Or maybe she was being sarcastic (That's tragic)
They ask "Freddie why your flops sound so hydropathic?"
I tell 'em it's pelagic
Magic, deuplastic
Flow pyromantic hence I don't do plastic
Brain food from a McKing, it's dynastic
Spitting nasty sea's (Swamping the industry)

This dick got her sirening  "Freddie" like the feds
Yeah baby tell them this the Rise of The Fred
Fresh out the coffin and I'm counting the deads
Spitting mind itching bars, got em scratching their heads
The message in these lines I pray they apprehend
I'm drastically passionate crushing these trends
My attention to things, carelessly I don't spend
Power I ostend
Subliminally implying that I am the end

Honeygold flow but my tongue bittersweet
Two twenty one twinging hearts through di  tweets
If she paving her way in then she for the streets (P'=ut that line on repeat)
If ugaz'undiza nje nge broom broom (Clic-clac boom-boom!)
Quick fast, cish that
Braincap, unlatched
McKings? A blessing
After a fucken chiliad

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