Let me guess
you're here to hate
well you can stand in the
autograph line and wait
'cause I'm all tweak
I've got all day
to spit harsh words
in this French maid's face
you died a virgin girl
who you think you're messing with?
it's Miley Cyrus
I'm the hottest thing since Britney
bitch!
I'm getting lifted
on that molly
get that party turned up
you're getting lifted on a stake
get that body burned up
had enough?
it's my habit
when I grab the mic I milk it
you can say this rap
is like my alter ego
'cause I killed it!
Lord,
forgive me for the words I speak
I know the voices of the angels
tell me "turn the other cheek"
but I'm about to rip Hannah Montana's
tongue out through her teeth
I am the flaming girl
call me Katniss Everdeen
when it comes to bad bitches
I'm the patron saint
but I only get down on my knees
when it's time to pray
I came to Frenchmen's aid
in their time of need
'cause I'm the Maid of Orleans
you're the Mardi Gras beads, honey
my Father taught me things
your daddy couldn't teach you
your highest calling
was a text from Wiz Kalifa
you've got to die for something Miley
just picture your epitaph
"Had the world watching
chose to show them all her flat ass"
Sweet burn
no pun intended
you're a cross-dressing peasant
betrayed by those you defended
but when I come
under fire I can
#handleit
if God's in your corner
girl you need better management
Do not take
the Lord's name in vain
you ratchet skunk
your manager's riding you
to the achy breaky bank
be thankful for your talent
don't just rub it on your crotch
keep your party in the USA
"vive la France"