AsCOT:Hard Falls and Prank Calls(i left yr name out)

U tink I am a sore loser?
I tink u're a loser for calling me a loser.
In fact u're just some fuckin poser
Using wad i once told to u
Just so U can bring yr friends closer
In fact liking u was an error,
it seems so stupid now,
It's utter terror,
When People stare,
with all this rumors,
spreading in the air,
"Hey u noe yee kiat?
he like me before leh.
Dont tell anyone k"
Dont spread?
Dont act an angel,
WAIT......
Wad rhymes with angel
Oh yes her name is racheal
I wanna use vulgarities
To describe your atrocities.
can u blame me?
Its ez to see,
U'r not exactly pretty,
U'r not exactly nice,
I dont like u anymore,
and that isnt a lie.
U spread words bout me round,
U make me wanna cry,
I hoped u apologise,
Nah I'll wish u just die.
U get to spread it round,
so why cant i?
Stop callin my phone
U !!@#$
and fuckin leave me alone.