Self-Made Fool

Song

Self-Made Fool

Layla Miles · 5 plays

female vocals, rap, sarcastic, critical, upbeat, playful, confident

Lyrics

Intro

Yeah, listen up, got a message for Callia (oh-oh)

Think she's the queen, but really she's a joke, ya (ha ha)

Got a mirror on her wall, and it's talkin' back (talking back)

Tellin' her she's the best, but that's just a fact, jack (uh-huh)

Verse

Callia, Callia, self-absorbed and blind (da da da)

Thinks the world revolves around her, all the time (wham-bam)

Newsflash, girl, you're not that fine (not that fine)

Just a pretty face, but your attitude's a crime (boo, boo)

You strut around, like you own the place (own the place)

But really, you're just a laughing stock, a silly face (hehe, silly face)

Everybody's talkin', but not about your style (not about your style)

More like your ego, and your annoying smile (annoying smile, yeah)

Chorus

Callia, Callia, you're a self-made fool (fool, fool)

Think you're loved by all, but that's just not cool (not cool)

You're a one-woman show, but the audience is sparse (sparse, sparse)

Callia, Callia, wake up, girl, you're not a star (not a star, yeah)

Verse

You post your selfies, and you wait for the likes (likes, likes)

But really, it's just pity, and a few fake hikes (fake hikes, uh-huh)

Your comments are empty, just a bunch of fake praise (fake praise, yeah)

But deep down, everybody's thinkin', "What a daze" (what a daze, oh-oh)

You're a master of self-promotion, but it's gettin' old (gettin' old)

Your narcissism's showin', and it's startin' to unfold (unfold, heyi ya)

You're a legend in your own mind, but that's about it (that's about it, yeah)

Just a footnote, in the book of irrelevant wit (irrelevant wit, na-na)

Verse

Callia, Callia, you're a mystery, no (no, no)

How you keep it up, with that ego, don't you know (don't you know, uh-huh)

You're a paradox, of self-love and self-hate (self-hate, yeah)

A walking contradiction, with a bad attitude to slate (bad attitude, wham-bam)

You're a ticking time bomb, of self-destructive pride (self-destructive pride, oh-oh)

Just waitin' for the day, when you take a step outside (step outside, yeah)

And realize, you're not the center of the universe (not the center, universe)

Just a small fish, in a big pond, with a bad curse (bad curse, na-na)

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