Crowns, Not Tiaras

 Oh please, my crown last longer than your plastic arse tiara

I'll cut you up like Kitana

Bitch please, I'm a queen that doesn't concern herself with the opinions of a princess

I ain't giving you my address

I ain't less of a lady

Don't go questioning my femininity

I may not be perfect, but at least I ain't you

Oh my, did I struck a nerve?

The crown's already reserved

I deserve this crown

I won't let you tear me down

Feed me all the hate

I'm not sorry that I made you nauseate

Crowns, not tiaras

I'm too expensive for dramas

Bitch please, I'm motherfucking Karma

I ain't talking about chicken korma

No one asked you to hate on my Instagram

I don't give a fuck if you got butthurt over a pentagram

Leave me and my taste in men alone

Go back to your flock of sheep, you don't deserve this throne

I ain't a feminist or an anti-feminist

I'm a motherfucking realist!