would not enjoy being me
  few if any could handle
how I
have to evade the papparazzi
nothing is severally
handled in the limelight
of my celebrity
  the bulbs flashing
so I get off
and on with it I do,
admit the red carpet
i was born to
all the drugs are but
and *** such
opiates to control my
ego
much like everyone on a
stage i bow
but you can't handle me.