Feel This: Chicken
My hair is darker
My skin is tanner
My height is shorter
My weight is lighter
My skin is tanner
My height is shorter
My weight is lighter
You’re so disturb
Living in the sub-burb
Love is a verb
Go eat some herb
You’re not a clerk
Don’t call me jerk
I was handiwork
Let us all smirk
To every perparation
There’s a permission
That begin wiht a question
Live perfection
I think I’m lost
