Don't call my phone

people say I cant rhyme dont try me that's a crime put you back to my time begin the climb you looking like a mime bring you back to my prime time you be sitting on the side line don't try me, well let's do it again I ain't no joker I'm a smoker your an old folker stab you with a poker you look like an ogre ya you gonna be lucky I didint go hard on you you look like homer Simpson In this story your the villan my tracks be killin your blood be spilling i cant complain on how my people winning you be sinnin ow you smell, foul and you look like Simon cow your momma look like a sow but one think you both have in common is you both smell foul someone grab him a towel don't call my phone or I'll follow you home ya whole family look like a gnome