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We once loved each other, but the passion gradually diminished.
Someday passing deepens the groove, and I thought you should never leave you.
What face do you look like? I never think, but I loved you most.
We call the day of mourning regret.
Desperate MC who always seeks his philosophy. The remnant of the losing group, but the soul struggles. Complementing scarce knowledge with philosophy, holding a microphone today against adversity, he continues to fight against his weakness as a weapon. Various activities such as sound source production, freestyle, live, event, MC BATTLE. "Disability is a weapon, comrade, bring a microphone"