oh yeah, why you say ew? You are just a kid, so you don't get to treat me this way. You know what they say: beggers can't be choosers. So you lose, cause i'm fine. My mind is sharp for another word attack. Let’s go back, to the past. It's a blast to be ignored. Next line, you look boring. How dare you, my life is storied. Here's how it's gonna go down: by rhyme fit word kick. You've got no skill, please just quit. I Admit, i'm the transgender Callo. I like friends. Don't care to date fellows. Usually i'm mellow, trying to move forward. I have a soft kitty pillow. Hello! You're full of contradiction. I'm writing a book based type: literary fiction. set no word press sit here at my desk and punch letters into my phone. Alone most of the time, it's why i rhyme. Oh yeah, another memory. I gave you colors for a painting, for me. And then <ruky word drop> oh look now, who think they are hopping up running. Why i start to get walking, it gets sunny. People say i'm a delight to be. Around, the town, this is no longer funny. I am the single bored rhyme dealer, rhyming assertion, time writ. Either i can go on, or you quit. Quit asking for dates. You're a hypocrite.