Dylogik 📱
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(Verse 1) In the shadows where the whispers creep, Accumulation of thoughts, buried secrets I keep, Raw raps spill like ink from a pen, Dark alleys where the lost souls blend in. Every word's a dagger, sharp and precise, Slice through the night like a roll of the dice, Life's a gamble, stakes high, no retreat, Echoes of the past, hear 'em skip a heartbeat. (Verse 2) Haunted by the visions of what could've been, Each line a confession, my sins in the wind, Mind like a maze, twisted paths I tread, Accumulating pain, but I’m never misled. Rhyme schemes dark like the depths of despair, Crafted in silence, with the weight of the air, I’m a ghost in the game, unseen but I’m here, Raw raps of the day, let 'em echo in fear. or
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(Verse 1) In the shadows where the whispers creep, Accumulation of thoughts, buried secrets I keep, Raw raps spill like ink from a pen, Dark alleys where the lost souls blend in. Every word's a dagger, sharp and precise, Slice through the night like a roll of the dice, Life's a gamble, stakes high, no retreat, Echoes of the past, hear 'em skip a heartbeat. (Verse 2) Haunted by the visions of what could've been, Each line a confession, my sins in the wind, Mind like a maze, twisted paths I tread, Accumulating pain, but I’m never misled. Rhyme schemes dark like the depths of despair, Crafted in silence, with the weight of the air, I’m a ghost in the game, unseen but I’m here, Raw raps of the day, let 'em echo in fear. or