[Verse 1]
Don't you hate those types of people?
They believe they're in a movie
And their movie needs a sequel
That the world revolves around the sound of their voice
(Voice of sequel)
They make my psyche feel so tiny
And my sanity go feeble
But that's not me though
I know I have an ego
I know that I'm a jerk sometimes and hypocritical
Don't mean to get political, but I know some elipticals
That have more braincells, and I'm bеing for real
Had a bad day, so I'm just [?]

[Bridge]
I've been sad for a day
So I guess that mеans I'm gay
Did you just offend me and my race?
Because that's not okay
I'm not like any other girls
I'm as quirky as can be
If being quirky means to be a fucking dumbass, logically
Then sure, I guess you're quirky
Congrats, one of a kind
I took one look at your face and now I'm kinda going blind
Your design and how you are
It leaves me speechless, it's bizarre
How you can be this fucking stupid, yet deserve to the tsar
(Wait, what?)
[Chorus]
You're not a star
You're kind of worthless
Wish I could take you to mars
Where you can finally learn this

[Verse 2]
Look at your feet, they on the street now, kid
Sneakers fresh, white as ice and that's a clean outfit
But why I get the feeling that I kinda feel outdid
By some chick talking about some identity shit?
I guess it's suiting tho
My bars are kinda shit
And by shit, I mean they're really kinda fucking lit
I just wanna go back inside to the good times
Find all my good rhymes, and y'all won't even know what hit

[Chorus]
You're not a star
You're kind of worthless
Wish I could take you to mars
Where you can finally learn this

[Outro]
And, obviously, like-
I shouldn't even- I shouldn't even have to say this, but
You guys know this is a joke, so
I'm not gonna get cancelled, right?
Oh no