your simplistic skills makes mother goose look complex
I'll blaze you like a blunt then pass so who's next
I don't play with kids I don't run a day care
So I guess hurting your feelings just wouldn't be fair
So i'll give you a hug you underaged thug
Do like the real mob roll u up in a rug
Toss you over a bridge burn it for fun
face this Gurl come second to none
You're A Girl? Ah... Now Your Sig Makes Sense... Anyways... Let Me Get Them Digits. 
-Ambiguous