Plastic princess

Yeah, yeah

Little crown, big mouth (hey!)

Pose for the camera

Then crash in the comments

You a pretty plastic princess

Streaming numbers, rented friends

Viral for a week and then

Poof, back to the bargain bin

Silicone smile, brand-new face

Copy-paste dance, same old phrase

Every line sounds sponsored, sis

Did your label write your kiss?

Pretty plastic princess

All filter, zero finesse

You flex, I fact-check

Cute stage, but the mic rejects

Pretty plastic princess

All chorus, nothing to confess

You trend, then I press send

My lines linger, yours just end

You rap ‘bout “independence”

With a boardroom in attendance

Talk “girlboss” on your single

Then split checks with seven symbols

I see through your glitter haze

Pre-order tears, pre-written praise

I’m the glitch inside your stream

Truth popping in your dream (wake up)

Pretty plastic princess

All filter, zero finesse

You flex, I fact-check

Cute stage, but the mic rejects

Pretty plastic princess

All chorus, nothing to confess

You trend, then I press send

My lines linger, yours just end

Built your brand on borrowed pain

Wore a struggle you never lived

Cosplay trauma for the clicks

Then cry when the crowd don’t give

You call it “art,” I call it sales

Every scar just part of the tale

Paint-by-numbers heartbreak bars

Safe enough to chart, not scar

I don’t need a rollout plan

I don’t need a viral spark

I just speak and crack the glass

You just pose and play the part

(Beat drops to bass and claps)

Mirror, mirror, on your phone

Who’s the fakest of them all? (oh)

Sold your soul for tour support

Still can’t buy a real recall

I’m the rumor you can’t spin

I’m the echo on your in-ears

Every time you hit that grin

Hear my name inside your fears

Pretty plastic princess

All filter, zero finesse

You flex, I fact-check

Cute stage, but the mic rejects

Pretty plastic princess

All chorus, nothing to confess

You trend, then I press send

My lines linger, yours just end (princess)

Lights fade, stream cuts out

Comments quiet, truth stays loud

Crowns crack when the plastic bends

I don’t chase — I outlast trends

No encore, no fake goodbye

I write names where legends die

Pretty plastic princess—rest

I said my piece.

Mic left stressed.