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Rebel Francois Villon
(Verse 1)
Yo, step into the shadows like Villon in the night,
Outlaw poet, spittin‘ truth, ready for the fight.
From the Paris streets, where the stories unfold,
Gangsta with the pen, his words bold and cold.
(Verse 2)
Master of the rhyme, dodgin‘ death’s grip,
Living that thug life, with ink and wit, equip.
From the gallows to the taverns, he roams the land,
Villon’s legacy, like a king, he stands.
(Verse 3)
Crime and verses, blendin‘ in the dark,
Rebel with a cause, his words hit the mark.
In the alleyways, his legend still lives,
Francois Villon, the poet who gives.
(Verse 4)
So raise a toast to the outlaw’s name,
In the world of rap, he carved his fame.
Gangsta spirit, in every line he spun,
Villon’s story, forever on the run.