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Mori Calliope, the queen of the mic,
Reaper in the night, yeah, she ready to strike.
Flow so tight, she be takin' your soul,
Droppin' bars from the underworld, that's how she roll.
With the scythe in hand, she's a lyrical killer,
Death's apprentice, ain't nobody iller.
Got the dead beats vibin', every track is fire,
She spits that truth, take you higher and higher.
From "Dead Beats" to "End of a Life,"
Every rhyme she drops, man, it cuts like a knife.
Risin' up strong with her flow so clever,
Mori Calliope, legendary forever.
Bringing death and life, she’s the master of fate,
A mix of grim reaper with talent so great.
Hololive star, but she’s got her own throne,
Mori Calliope, in a class of her own.
