[Intro]
Skin is skin, Is, Skin black, My skin is black, My, Black, My skin is yellow

[Verse 1: BBC_junior]
Showers aside, Deodorant aside, Let me tell you what's wrong cause you ain't fly, You look at the mirror and say you looking fine, That's the problem, Your smiling drip you wear all the time, Yuh, That's exactly why, You got acne on your head, Face, And eyes, You take yearly showers and you all done, But wonder why they scared and they all run, You mention Undertale loar that's a bad thing, You only talk to Alex, What a sad thing, Andrew never had new clothes, except for the hoodiе with the thumb hole, And it gotta go, Alex sounds likе Quagmire but you knew that, You look like Acne-Man if there was one, Confused if you ever looked good enough, Never had a good cut, Widow showing up, *Gasp* Look its two poets spitting facts, And both of them telling you to go take a bath

[Verse 2: Colourfulr@pe]
Alex sucking his meat like a mosquito, This corny ass bitch he wear a speedo, To his momma's wedding this bitch gon' sign a veto, He a fucking valedictorian, His stank ass watch the Mandalorian, Bitches ask my ass "is he a alien'', Fuck I don't know is a paleontologist, No he wants to be a physiologist, Andrew you gotta go to the dentist, I know its none of my business, But your breath smells like a witness, Don't even try you gon' stay bitchless, Ima find your dad and get justice, If your ass was a Greek god they'd name you Mustus, Come on you can trust us, Don't put that cheap shit on, You gon' fuck your son, It'll better if you gone, Don't nobody wanna look at you anyway, Are you sure you not gay, Okay

[Verse 3: Colourfulr@pe]
Thank you, How come you ain't show up on picture day, We was gon' put your ass on display, Did you spend the day bae, I already you was wearing that gray

[Verse 4: BBC_junior]
Sweater, Your boy nuts in that old sweater, And you wear it for any type of weather, You think you funny when you not, Go find a Rhino pill, See if its really big or not, You punching your computer, Thinking someone gonna talk to you, Knowing you socially awkward, His ugly ass look like a slug He look snug as a bug in that stank ass sweater, The sweater he wears for any type of weather, He a bum, He a slum, He likes cum, He ain't got no mum

[Outro]
And this is, The story of Argo