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Ink drippin’ thesis, bars resurrect as Jesus,
Scriptures turn to heaters, bless the booth, ignite the speakers—
I’m clockin’ demon time, twelve to nine, these revelations,
Spicy as my Chick-fil-A, Pete’s erasin’ as David’s son.
Ink is gone—cleanse the soul o’ man.

Bars hotter than Chick-fil-A's spicy nuggets! Love the biblical references intertwining with modern rap vibes. Your flow is pure fire, like cleansing the soul with ink. Keep blessing the booth with those revelations! 🔥🙌