ALL NOW U STILL FAIL FI PUT A POEM TOGETHER, TOO MUCH FREAKY STUFF*, U SOUND LIKE A CREEP
NAZ READ UR POEM AND GOT LAZY, POOR GIRL, NO WONDER SHE DROP A SLEEP

MY LINE DONT MAKE SENSE? BUT YOURS COULDNT EVEN EXCHANGE MUST LESS CASH EEN
MY NAME KEEPS REPEATING EVERY LINE LIKE READINGS ON A DIAGNOSTICS MACHINE

HOW CUD U WASTE JPS CURRENT WID A POEM THAT FAILS TO RING A EAR
IM A PROSTITUTE?? UR THE ONE SHOWING B.I.T.C.H.Y FEELING SO WHO'S THE QUEER??

"I WAS UR FRIEND THRU THICK AND THIN" BOO-HOO-HOO, BE A MAN YUTE, TOO MUCH GIRL FEELINGS
WHICH GANGSTA CAN POST PERSONAL STUFF PON THE NET?U HAVE ISSUES, THATS SOME p**sY FEELINGS

UR A DISGRACE TO THE ART OF POETRY, EVEN TUPAC MUST BE TURNING IN HIS GRAVE ALOT
WHEN WE TALK ABOUT UNGRATEFUL SOUP, BELIEVE ME, PRO U DRANK THE WHOLE POT

SO TURN THE PAGE OVER, STICK TO LOVE POEMS, CAUSE U CANT FLIP THE DAMN SCRIPT
IT TOOK YOU ONE WHOLE WEEK TO COME UP WITH A FAIL ATTEMPT MEK IT WORST LOWER THE BANDWIDTH

SO WAVE YA WHITE FLAG YUTE, I HATE TO BEAT PPL WHEN THEIR DOWN AND CRY FOR THE-CREE
HOW IRONIC: U TALK ABOUT INTELLIGENCE AND U CANT EVEN SPELL "COLLEDGE DEGREE" (HAHAHA)

CYBER WIFES? NAAH, ITS CALL SOCIALISE WID PPL, TRUST ME, IT NEVER FAILS
UR CONTACT LIST IS LIKE A POST OFFICE, ITS FILLED WITH A BUNCH OF MALES

SO YOU BUILD UR COFFIN, NOW LAY IN IT, REALLY, ITS NOT A CRIME
I EXPECT YOU TO COME UP WID A BETTER ANSWER TONITE, BUT OOPS, ITS PAST CAFFE'S CLOSING TIME





-- Edited by gamepun on Wednesday 2nd of September 2009 06:37:28 PM