The beautiful system
See i'll never be beautiful in my eyes
Because I refuse to play apart in your systems lies
If i dont put on tigh cloths so a can copp a feel
apparently im ugly, so you say fuck it, cause it's just no deal
remebering a personality doesn'tt exist in this system
But all the bad bitches, I bet you could list them
So when i say im not beautiful,goregous, or cute
Dont sit up there and judge my im going to need you to put your mouth on mute
Because of what I have to give
Is way more than this system will even let you dream or live
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