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you got rough edges
my shit's finely beveled
I kick it post-grad
you rock grade school level
bullshit rhymes whisper soft
like a rap aaron neville
court's put in session
by my hip hop gavel
the cocoon of yr shit rhyme
begins to unravel
looking quite foolish
half-assed and disheveled
going back to the past
with da funky time travel
beats rhymes and life
upon which I revel
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