And just for the record....

I may be a lady. And I may be small. But I'm not from LA, so don't think you can call - me up and threaten me and think I won't have naught to say. You're trying to waste my time, but I won't let you ruin my day.

See-I don't workout just to stay fit. And you won't find me up in the club shaking my s#*t. Cause I'm too grown for that, and I'm too old for this. But we can take it there if you insist.

Now I may be a Christian. And I may be pretty. But I'm also from Coatesville and you don't know bout my city. Just like I had to fight girls down at Ash Park, I'll pull out my vaseline now if you wanna take it that far. And like David took down the mighty Goliath, I'll fight for mine, so don't even try it. You'll be surprised by the power of this little lion, but you were forewarned, so don't go cryin.

I know - you thought your words could ruin me. Like I'd back down and give up on my dream. But God brought me this far and sorry my sad little lamb, in a few years you'll be nothing to me but a fan. And not even that, cause fans have heart, and where yours should be is just a hardened scar. It's such a shame that I'll be the only glory, in the sad book they call your life story.