Yo Bela here
They said "say what you are and write right there"
Well I'm still trying to figure out who I am
But soon, no one will give a danm

I write a lot of shit 
But my mama doesn't know it
She thinks I'm an artist
Well I am but not the way the likes it

Poems since I was ten
I had things to say and all I needed was a pen
I had made all the rhymes in the world
Then the teens came with a million other words

Between a verse and another
I write a love letter
Someday they'll burn
Or be the saddest song

I'm soft and sensitive
I dunno why but I like writing angst
Write what you see
Know what I mean?

I listen to tunes ev'ry morning
Take my pills and go shopping
I don't really know of we can call it that
I'm too poor but I act like still a spoiled brat

Pineapples don't belong in pizzas that's a fact
And who disagrees probably thinks the earth is flat
Calm down, no offense intended
No need to call the management 

Most boys in my school make me sick
They make me lose my temper real quick
If dialogue is the solution
Why does violence result in revolution?

The girls in my school never seem to think
They're hollow beauties
From their mouths the lunch leaves 
Can you blame 'em? They want to be skinny

My favorite song is Bohemian Rhapsody
But when I listen I cry like a baby
My inspirations are Lin and Mr. Mercury
Oh don't forget Beyonce! She's so pretty

My biggest achievement is my "oscarito" 
Is an Oscar from a school full of blanquitos 
I'll be an Egot, just you wait!
You don't know the things I can create.