The Crown
with frowns under crowns
we just as cool as we please
in a stance, a deep trance
as remedy for dis-ease
and when we laugh, the sound
can reach far and wide
so loud that it can drown
a DJ's scratch and mix vibe
whether laugh or frown
taking a seat or stance
authenticity in balance abound
the look or the sound
never takes away the crown
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