I can't dis a girl, but hold up, how you gonna tell me I spell wrong when you the one who's got, like fifty mistakes in every word you wrote, yeah I know, you from the old country, but still though, you can't outrun me, you think you outdone me? sorry, you wrong, while you were writing a couple lines, I recorded a song, and you know I won't be beat by a blonde... woman, please, I'm like a library of lyrics, when you're like a book for kids, all pictures no words, but can you take the abuse? You're a cat in a hat, cause your name is Dr. Seuss, trying to feed me green eggs and swine, I'm guaranteed to spin your head and send chills down your spine, so while you at it, just consider dating me, cause your hatin is fake and so is your accent, and beware before you call AleX dorky, cause that name could stick to you if you tried to speak in New York...

love you