My face with no filter is a face I am proud to post
My freckles and my blush are the things I love the most
Many people say I could use some cover-up
But nothing beats the smile I bring when I want to say wassup
My body with no filter is a shrine of beauty and love
These curves and these stretch marks were created from above
Every direction I'm walking I walk with confidence and pride
Why can't I love my looks as well as what's inside?
My words with no filter never give a violent sound
I want us to be equal, all of us all around
My feminist idealogy cause those "meninists" to pout,
But that's what taught me to love everyone from the inside out.