Beauty
I fear beauty
And all its causalities
Stressing to be a "bad b*tch"
No that ain't me
I believe that every girl is a queen
They can hold their own
Chase every dream
And never leave their throne
Beauty is only skin deep
But the temptations to compete with another queen is so weak
In the knees, that you can only speak what the media wants you to preach
Your hair does not define you
Your makeup does not design you
You are killing the meaning of beauty need I remind you
I would never be beautiful
Cause society ain't ready for a girl like me
I have ambition, goals, and dreams
The 3 things to make a queen
But I'll sit back in the shadows
And wait for that wake up call to ring