Queen of Insecurity
Across the room idiocracy
I'm the Queen of insecurity
I shot the gun through eternity
nothings left but memories
I'll teach you hurt from the world I've seen
Somethings wrong with my philosophy
I can crave a natural womb
I am built in a haunted room
Off the fence, I'm off prestige
Glands for control and tragedy
March away I'm spidering
Instant threat despite of me
I'm reaching in what's inside of me
Am I brave or is it jealousy
Watch you wave as I attempt to be
Entering, a battlefield
Across the room idiocracy
I'm the Queen of insecurity