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"