Luck You

Payback is a bitch, and so am I.  Taking the "high road" for me is filled with a lot of road rage.  Some people ride the crazy train, I drive that motherfucker.  Everyone in LA has this facade of how they wish to be portrayed... But I call bullshit.  Those yoga pants are saying health conscious and zen, but those hips are saying lack of self control.  That Chanel bag represents class and money, but your morals are screaming "your money's on the dresser".   You may be vegan and support animals and PETA, but your personality is literally killing me.  You aren't fooling anyone.  Just be yourself... That annoyingly-awful-delusional piece of shit self.