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"I don't write 'em, I sing 'em," said Jo. She slumped onto the mat, choosing to lay on it. "Or make them up on the spot."

"Nah, man," said Leroy. He finished his homework. He tidied up the paper and stacked books. "I'll use some old stuff. Homework is kicking my ass. I look at the blank page, and the rhymes don't come. Even when I try to bust rhymes on the spot, all I come up with is the old stuff."