In the neon-lit night, Bladee's voice cuts through,
Echoes of pain and dreams, raw and true.
Cloud rap's pioneer, with lyrics profound,
A futuristic poet, with a haunting sound.

Through the digital haze, his words pierce the soul,
Emotions laid bare, like a scroll.
A melancholic melody, a symphony of angst,
Bladee's rap is a journey, a poetic trance.

From the depths of his mind, he crafts his art,
A tapestry of feelings, tearing apart.
His words like blades, sharp and precise,
Cutting through illusions, offering a slice.

In the world of sound, Bladee finds his home,
A realm where emotions freely roam.
In every verse, a piece of his heart,
A rapper, a poet, a true work of art.

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