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Yo. Without a topic I rock it. You just can’t knock it or box it. I will not quit or stop and lock lips. This is a rap song in which no lyrics contain that fifth capital. Brains and wits magical. I strain to rip madrigals plain to bits. Any occasion, I flip scripts - birthdays and kids’ trips, violin gigs and first day shindigs and thursdays. I win big with wordplay. I’m on top of it always. With or without that non-consonant I still bring it. Fans or not, my mom’s strong fond of it. And you wouldn’t know, but I just brought this jazz to it’s limit - that’s right, your total ABCs without that fifth is in it

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