I've suffered cold nightsDiscovered old shrinesDug in gold minesWon untold fightsKnocked back whole pints of mulled wineEndeavored to climbAnd weather the heights'Til every dragons soul's mineSolved the civil warThat split the soilLike a fault lineBut I'm getting boredOf being in the bordersOf Skyrim for the whole timeSo hold tightAs we all ride into SolstheimI'm the bold typeLike the lines inside the Black BooksOpen it upAnd it grabs and sucks you inSo take a last lookAt whatever you stepped inWhen treading aheadIn this general directionBetter get protectionCause the whole town'sGone down with a fungal infectionA fuming humanThu'umingAt the top of my head, shoutingFrom Raven RockAll the way to the topOf the Red MountainI can rap with incredible forceTwice as fast as ever beforeMy legacyOdysseyElegyProphesyLeveled it upTo incredible rocket speedSo you better be paying a bit of attentionCause every day I'm penning my name ahead of the gameGetting insanely better at sayingBloody everythingA miracle of lyrical ascensionBy the NineWhat an entranceBy the timeYou've tried that rhymeMan, I'll be lining for my pensionAnd MiraakHe's DragonbornBut he lacksThese badass hornsAnd can he spit a record of a syllable a millisecond?I really don't reckon he can at all
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