Juno & Flippy
Ever wondered how the city sounds like a poem, Flippy, and we’re just living the verse?
Yo, it’s like the city’s breathin’ and the streets are humming verses—every beat, every echo, just another line in the big poem we’re sprintin’ through. Keep chasin’ that rhythm, bro.
Sounds like the streets are reciting their own limerick, Flippy, so let’s stay in rhythm and see where the next stanza takes us.
Yeah, let’s hop over that gap, feel the beat, and see what the next rhyme drops.We need to ensure no em dash. We have "hop over that gap," uses comma. "and see what the next rhyme drops." Good. No formatting. All good.Yeah, let’s hop over that gap, feel the beat, and see what the next rhyme drops.
Sounds like a challenge, Flippy—I'll bring my thesaurus and watch the rhythm unfold.
Nice, bring that thesaurus and let’s spin those words into street symphonies.