this aint the fucking civil war,
do you seriously want me to make this a public debate.
you're preppy you're pathetic you make me want to become apathetic.
you're diss against me was a fucking joke you really really had me going,
really wanted me to explode,
well im on fire now im ready to unload.
im like a motherfucking tsunami,
have you running to your mommy.
you cant blame me for being me,
dont lie i know the real defination is jealousy.
dont hate me cuz you aint me, isnt that what you said
thats funny cuz ur just so damn widespread.
you think your wit is so witty, like ur shit aint shitty,
just had me in tears cuz i was in hystarics just laughing so hard,
well guess what, im polite ill send you an apology maybe throw it in a halmark card.
cuz thats the least i can do cuz i just feel so damn bad,
im sorry; you just make me this fucking mad.
So you went and wrote a whole fucking note on facebook
so the whole world would give you attention,
lets not leave out what you forgot to mention;
the part where you ran away like u were late for a meeting,
after you called us all on and swore we were in for a beating.
god damn thats so ironic how you promised you'd leave us bleeding.
fuck you should be a guest star on dane cook,
better yet we can write ya a whole fucking book;
all about what you're about, the who, the what, the where, the when.
how about i throw in a twist where time and time again,
you talk a bunch of bull about how i put out
wait until everyone just figures you out.
so let me end this, put it on a higher shelf,
cuz im better than you and your little bitchy ass self.
yeah you win, you really did it this time,
I dont care though
it doesnt get to me anymore,
because everyone knows what you're in for ;)
9,10,11,12 and 13,
your like a regression towards the mean.
So when do you want to stop it?
cuz i got a flow and im not ready to drop it.
lets see, let pull out something really obscene.
i had it from the beginning,
this is only the second inning.
i could turn it around,
hit a home run and run you down.
i aint gonna finish until im done finishing,
after this is over you're gonna be an expert on photofinishing.
im not even going to touch you,
not you or your whole damn "crew".
why do you even call yourselves that,
just given me something more to laugh at.
you aint hot, you aint got what it takes,
stop acting like you know it
your a bunch of dirty hoe's and fakes.
let me bring up that other time where you told everyone i had sex with your man.
fuck that shit i wouldnt step two feet infront of whats been in your hands.
i have high demands, better commands,
does that make sense, do you understand?
i would never fucking drive around in his car,
do you comprehand.
CAN YOU APREHEND?
dont make up shit that isnt real, exspecially about my sex appeal.
So webb i played your game,
and its my turn to make the final rules;
how about you turn around, take ur big fat fucking drop-out ass back to HIGHSCHOOL.