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 Looks like it's that time

Time to get offended

I'm not sorry if your account got suspended for hate speech

According to you boomers, my Instagram is 'porn'

Please, no one asked you to mess with the Thorn

England is where I was born in

I'm British as fuck and I'm fucking proud

I'm gonna keep saying this loud

No one asked you to deny my nationality

Not my fault that you have a poor mentality

Well tough, that's reality

Slut-shaming me ain't gonna make your mind bigger

Don't provide for me, I ain't a gold digger

 I'm comfortable in my own skin

Your revolting existence is a huge sin

Bitch please, your opinion should get in the bin

Get your head out of that made-up fantasy you live in

Get off my profile

The words you spill are so fucking vile

My body, my style

I wasn't born to make you smile

Bitch please, I'm not a commodity

Fuck your bullshit and fuck your oppressive community

I'm not a little girl, don't infantilise me

I'm nobody's property

I'm young and free

Why should I apologise?

When you're the one that likes to sexualise

Get in the bin, mate! You're making a fool out of yourself

Piss off with your sick mind

Life is no competition

Fuck off with your defamation

There is no need to give me the third degree

You won't get away with this attitude, I can guarantee

Please, my body won't look good in a saree

My body, my voice

You should be afraid of my voice

Two words...fuck conformity

Two words...fuck tradition

Three words...fuck your opinions

Okay boomer

Piss off with your dry arse humour

Don't demand perfection from me cause you ain't perfect, yourself!