Filter Free and Zero Calories

You see me at the club.  I look like a dolphin.

See me on the comp, lookin' like a champion.

Whats real? Whats true? I dunno. My picture ain't true.

Filter.

Tells.

Lieeeeeeesssssss.

 

I'm just a bunch of pixels.

Living on a screeen. 

My boo be telling me

"you ugly"

except in yo pictures wit dem filters

 

he don't know how it hurt

he tried to penetrate my wall

so I fight him

he fall

 

My mirage is gone

I am filterless and free from distress

but if you come at me for my ugliness

Imma snatch your head.

 

Watch it rolllllllll

 

 

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