Aight Then That Was Real Cute Right About I Should Give You The Boot Cuz You Know Like I Know That You Are Done I Spit Fire On You And The Bitch Better Not Run So If Lose I'm Comin Back For You I'm The Real T-rex Cuz I Am Getting Sick Of You You Little Dickriding Fagit You Want Say Something On Me You The One Havin A Hard Time Beating Me