Crossed Me At the Borderline, Just In Time

-------------------------------------- ~*note: done in fun and aimed at no one~ try and seed my name you'll concede to shame no use in calling names to lose the game yir' ill will is just plain disastrous asinine avatars deserve an asterisk as for being fact-less, your slaps don't diss every lick you spit simply tends to miss harmless words that curse, rehearsed childishness gets your face erased and they'll say who's next as defilement arrives inside your text that's when shame wheels you back, right to the nest. ~10 syllables in each of 10 rhyming lines~