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By Don

“Impress” that’s the way I dress
When you’re down on the ground you need some finesse
“Rubble” that’s what I leave when dealin with trouble
You want to jump in and test me I’ll only burst your bubble
“Code” I got that by the load
Forget about the rest I keep it close to my chest
“Money” it’s all honey to me
I want to start printing it I just need the key
“Women” they get you locked in prison
Stubborn, selfish, they’re a condiment like relish
“Gaol” that’s for when you get nailed

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