"No Comment"

I'm sick of the drama.
I'm sick of the pain.
And this "No Comment" bitch,
Speaks only in vain.

But time will only tell,
Who'll win in the end,
'Cause it's Game on girl,
I'll play 'til you're dead.

So think before you speak.
And know before you act.
This team soon became,
A competitive smack.

Don't be so jealous,
You wish you were good.
And you had nothing to say,
'Cause you know you're the fool.

So take your "No Comment,"
Cause when this is all said and done.
I'll have won you so bad,
You should have just shut up and run.