(miley cyrus channels ethel merman)
There's no loathing like self loathing like no loathing I know
Every day I take a hundred selfies, every day I throw them all away
I just always dream that I am wealthy but I am filthy in disarray
I so hate it when I'm rated by those people I know
They keep treating me like I'm a wet doormat 'cause my butt is fat and my chest is flat
Yesterday they said there's nothing wrong with that
But I already know
YOLO, yo but I blow.
These days I have raps, lyrics and poems in my head.