LYRICS
Verse 1:
I think its borderline insanity…..
how social media can cause a mind to gradually,
lose a sense of self worth, forced to find in vanity.
Therefore, I’m more inclined to rapidly,
display how we’re sort of blind in actually
Believing sex appeal means that you’re defined as “Majesty”
Forget being eye candy for those who have a sweet tooth,
I rather speak truth…A vocal expert
ask yourself, why rely on social networks…for validation?
Place value on how many *Likes* a portrait
of course it’s a bonus when constantly poured with,
compliments from “nice” to “gorgeous”
to how you have a stunning body
now taking selfies become a hobby.
Witness how mentality start to shift in ways
of aspiring model inside a narcissistic phase.
Focusing on competition closing in,
as you chose to win ratings by exposing skin.
Without noticing how a moral fiber slowly dims
so begins a superficial outlook as emptiness grows within.
Compulsive- ravishing state is a damaging trait
you’ve become hollow inside, sharing a mannequin’s fate.
Chorus:
So we label it self-love…….How can it be?
we’re more consumed in the depths of Vanity
Validation is a drug, we fiend for applause,
but the high doesn’t heal — it just deepens the flaws.
So we label it self-love…….How can it be?
we’re more consumed in the depths of Vanity
Flexing accomplishments to cover the bruise
publicly turning insecurity to currency.
Verse 2:
So you see yourself as a trophy- a treasured prize
mesmerized by stunning features you expect to thrive, as a status symbol.
But what you fail to recognize,
is lack of substance and exercise in building character.
We’re claiming to evolve but only looping in trends
rebranding insecurities, just to prove you ascend.
My queens- I’d rather see excel
but it seems we choose to regress, abusing the flesh with BBLs.
Larger breasts- big behind
body’s fully sculpted to perfection — but your vision’s blind
and spirit’s misaligned.
I’m not judging, I’m reflecting the truth
self-love is substantial in replenishing roots,
While vanity is surface-based
don’t have a nervous break down- in pursuit, of a model figure and perfect face, it’s not worth the chase.
Embrace evolution — let your essence resume,
by letting courage inspire your presence to bloom (Spread the word).
Chorus:
So we label it self-love…….How can it be?
we’re more consumed in the depths of Vanity
Validation is a drug, we fiend for applause,
but the high doesn’t heal — it just deepens the flaws.
So we label it self-love…….How can it be?
we’re more consumed in the depths of Vanity
Flexing accomplishments to cover the bruise
publicly turning insecurity to currency.