What makes you think you're so fucking special?
You trademark-wearing parasite superbitch
When your so called standards are merely fake, yeah!
You identity-seeking bloodsucking witch
With twisted perspectives for guidance you search
Can't you see something's wrong with this picture?
Problem is you're too drunk with the urge
Your need of being somebody fictitious
Trendmade bitch - rip-off whore
You make me wanna fucking puke
Trendmade niche - fashion war
You motherfucking copying crook
Just by looking at you I know your type
You're a "want me to spread my legs" bitch
I've seen you before 'cause you keep coming back
Just why won't you keep off my pitch?