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On Fyre!

Yo, let me ask you somethin' real quick…
Do you really know how to set the whole damn stadium on fire?

Nah, I ain’t talkin' 'bout no fireworks or smoke machines.
I’m talkin' energy. I’m talkin' presence. I’m talkin’ straight-up killin’ it every time my feet touch that stage.

See, when I step out — lights hittin’, crowd screamin’, bass knockin’ — it’s over.
Ain’t no halfway, ain’t no warm-up.
I flip that switch and boom — the whole place lit, front to back.
Muthafuckas jumpin’, cryin’, losin’ they damn minds. That’s me. That’s what I do.

People be askin’, “Chris, how you keep doin' it like that?”

I tell ‘em straight:
I live for this. I bleed for this.
Every drop of sweat, every step, every note — it’s war.
And I never lose on my battlefield.

Respect?
Yeah, you gon' give it.
Cuz I earned that shit — night after night, year after year.
And I ain’t stoppin’. Ever.

So next time you see that stadium lit up like the Fourth of July, just know...
It wasn’t magic. It was me.