Miss Chicken Legs and Mistha Chicken Head
Ahh! Boy bandit and blessed are you with your big headed self you're free blinded by the glare of the eyes you so scared aw chicken head are you thinking about me
Ma lady chicken leg
Girl ya got them scrawny thin legs arms that flapping the wind and as you shake your bottom you think you're something God's gift to all men
Miss chicken leg Mistha chicken Head
11/12/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2023
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