They say words have wings
So I whisper to the wind,
Hoping that my letter would turn into a paper crane.
Blobby, you are the poet that weaves
words into beautiful soliloquy.
Your rhymes sets the rhythm
Reverberating to my heartstring,
Rap, then, becomes just like singing.
The performer, the artist, the father, the son ---
You are greatness rolled into one
And even in your darkest, you shine as bright as the sun.
You are not just an idol from K-nation
but an artist in its truest definition;
hence, you deserve a standing ovation.
I look up to you and aspire to be just like you
Capable of doing art that's inspiring, honest, and true
So I'm writing this poem just for you
The title says it all: "Dear Tablo."
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