I'm drinking a beer and the mountains are blue
It is quite delicious, much unlike you
I only do this just because it gets to you so
your poems sound like blah fat blah blah ho
Be more original because you so far you fail
Oh no, are you going to call me a whale?
Much unlike you my confidence is fine
Which is why when you're mean you won't hear me whine
Instead I will laugh at your immaturity
I'm sure your "fans" surely will see
You're fucking 31 with a page about being a mom
However, so far I'm the star, the queen of your prom
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