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Rick gets up in front of the class.
Rick: "My name is Rick Astl33t and I am the best singer ever and I will show you right now.

He pulls out his phone and turns on Rap God: Instrumental.

Rick: "I'm beginning to feel like a New student, New student.
All the other students from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to pass papers, pass papers?
They said I write like a robot, so call me write-bot

But for me to work like a computer must be in my genes
I got a backpack on my back
My pen'll blow up when I bite on it
Got a fidget spinner from that allowance profit
Made a living and a killing off it
Ever since I turned 8
With my mom and dad helping out
I'm a student still as honest
But as kind and as well-mannered as all heaven
Studying, study-a-holic (Help 'em all with studies)
This flippity, dippity-hippity hip-hop
You don't really wanna get into a singing match
With this workety-singersongwriter
Packing mah bookbag in the back
backpack rap, poo, yap-yap, yackety-yack
and at the exact same time
I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicing that
I'll still be able to break a motherheckin' table
With a flying fidget spinner
Only realized it was dank
I came to this school after the fact
How could I not succeed? All I do is drop "A" tests
Feel my wrath of work
Students are having a rough time period
Here's a homework pass
It's actually disastrously bad
For the heck while I'm masterfully constructing this masterpiece yeah

Cause I'm beginning to feel like a New student, New student
All the other students from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to pass papers, pass papers?
Let me show you maintaining a good schedule ain't that hard, that hard."

He turns off his phone and finishes:

Rick: "Also I do cool fidget spinner tricks and like Mountain Dew."

He then dabs as he goes to sit down.

my senses are tingling
i must purge