Influencers until they become a villain
Soon comes the odious given
‘I never said I was a good Influence’Â with a cry
‘God knows my heart,’Â a weak goodbye
When you choose the internet
You! signed up – don’t forget
Take your licks
Like you collect your tricks
Many wanna be famous
Have no reason to carry fame
We got white TikTokers following Black choreography without a credit-claim
In bedrooms mimicking a dance
No chance in a studio class
A one-two beat makes them think they can dance
We saw what happened when ol girl got on that show
Jimmy Fallon; only fall was her talent
Shawty showed her class
He received backlash and brought the lead star to get a pass.
Submit to social media for a quick buck
Copy and paste trends; cross fingers for luck
No originality, a generation of artificiality
Lack of accountability leads to fish for sympathy
Low self-esteem displaying colors
Begin a build-a-bear contract with currency
Launch insecurities, then turn to surgery
A new body is not birthing confidence
Insecurities are still in a mask attacking competence
Advertising fraudulently to widen pockets
Refuse to stand against injustice in fear of endorsements
Will appropriate anything to get more engagements
Lack integrity and hop on each advancement
Hypersexual to appease the lost audience
Lure someone, three days later, engaged to a new one
Ten days later, playing victim cause they missed a real one
Subdue by fame and stopped peeping the obvious
Started making money
Now money makes them
Pick-me clowns will do anything to be relatable
Degrade themselves and become intolerable
Suddenly critics all become haters
Weak minds comprehend disagreements as traitors
Create bot accounts for hype like goofy creators
