No Offense

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