How dare you sit there and talk about me-saying such judgemental things,
To be able to think highly of myself- happiness it brings;
Conceited you call me, that's my title, that's my theme,
Don't get mad and jealous cause i have high self esteem;
You come in my face and ask me do i think i'm "all that",
You said it- i didnt, now you face that fact;
There's nothing wrong with me liking who i am at all,
I dont care what color or shape i'm in, I'm still gonna like myself and stand tall;
Conceited you call me- no i'm just confident,
What i think about myself is key, what you think is irrelevant;
So think before you come and question me and who i am,
To tell you one more time- i'm not conceited just confident goddamn!!!