[Verse 1, Triangle]

You're not like me
'Cause what you are
Is not a triangle, rectangle
And you're definitely not a star

You ask me why
I'll tell you why
It's because you are
Pointless

[Verse 2, Circle]

Well you're a prick
That's how I roll
You think you're acute, but you're an
Unlovable, pointed, sharp, asshole

At least they love me
Because I'm round
Thirty-nine buried
Zero found