i am goated i wonder how i came to be so great i hear my many fans cheering i see stacks of money taller than myself
i am awesome sauce i pretend to be average but i'm not i feel that i am too good to be true i touch people's hearts effortlessly i worry that i will disappoint my admirers i cry when i make yet another unbelievable achievement
i am sofia i understand that i am just kidding i say that but also understand this could be my reality one day i dream to be this poem i hope to be goated