Crab Rap

The boys in 5S have been working on acrostic poems. Hamish decided to go one step further and turn his poem into a rap - which he then performed at our Syndicate Assembly!

Cool crabs hiding in the cracks,

Running like crazy, little maniac.

Always fierce looking for a fight

Bouncing on the tide like a little fighting pie. Bullying the others, eating little fish - ignoring what your mother says - Naughty little thing. Go for it crab you could be king!