Too Poetic - The Melt Down

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*Transcribing [Verse 1] It's introduction time And I’m here to put you in touch with the rhyme design By the musical master of mayhem Blasting away in the depths of your mind Here to put you in touch with the Experiencing bliss with the gift of the lifted M.I.C. in the hand of a mystic Continentally mentally fortunate Conquering kinda rhyme And I'ma skin, chasing, making paper Every time I stimulate the Poetry excerpt from an expert That gets work done You sweat from the meltdown Sweat from the meltdown [Verse 2] Sometimes I enter the club alone
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