I'm rocking my wrist with that candy bracelet,
You say I'm flexing hard, no need to fake it,
Your cut on your wrist, that's for losers, don't you see?

Lucky I'm not you, making cash, no stress,
Popstar on Myspace, living life, no less.
While you're stuck in the same old rat race,
I'm a popstar now, got fans in every play
I'm the rise, living large, setting the place.

tons of Kandi bracelets
Covering my cuts
Covering my pain
wear skinny jeans all day
Imma scene queen
Please dont leave me
I need you baby
Your girl of my dreams
I need you baby
Your all I really need

Kiss me like a animal
Fuck me up like cannibal
Tons of sex on Adderall
I give you all, you have it all
see your songs on MySpace
Its Suicide Sunday
Rawr XD don't run away
rawr XD don't run away