My low self-esteem is at an all time high

I just wrote this about the worst possible person I could imagine. The lyrics are supposed to be completely screamed with no clean vocals. Im gonna record a really rough version with the instrumental that I have as soon as I find the time.

Someone please write this scene specially for me
So when it blows they'll undertake me
I've got a wish, I've got a plan
It all starts with me holding out my hands

Fuck it I'll just go get a blow job
Spot me 50 I'll flip it twice
I won't get caught something real nice
Try my luck in three days we'll still be throwing rice

I'll hold out my hands they'll all tell me no
I don't get hurt, I just say fuck em'. cause im the shit

What's up son. Fuck what you said cause im the shit
What's up son. Fuck what you said cause im the shit

Hey son im the shit you just don't get it
Get your nose out the air, I stunt so hard
Getting head in the back of my car
So what if I paid? fuck im a star
Money and women, bitches and cars
So what did I pay? fuck im a star

I'll hold out my hands, they'll all tell me no
I don't get hurt, I just say fuck em' cause im the shit
Hatters hate and bitches wait
I'll take it now watch me hold my weight
I'll hold out my hands they'll all tell me no

The weak point of liars is talking too much
My silver tongue is knocking my teeth out
Picking up broads backstage at bars
Getting head in the back of my car
So what, underage? fuck im a star
Money and women, bitches and cars
So what did I pay? fuck im a star

The weak point of liars is talking too much
The greedy get caught. Im just voicing my thoughts
The weak point of liars is talking too much
Take the money and run, the greedy get caught
The weak point of liars is talking too much