How do I look
As big as a book
Oh no
That's not what I know
But that's what I see
It's you and me
We are the definition of beauty
Stop looking to be Barbie
Every girl who try
Always die(dye)
The hair
The teeth
The weight
The skin
Brown is beautiful
Bigger is better
More to love
Don't let people be above
No one is perfect that's good
I was born in the hood
Where looks mean nothing
It's all about the money
I work for what I got
It might be small
I rather have something
Than nothing at all
Poetry let's me be free
You put words together and fly
Each rhyme
You find yourself
You smile
You know who you are
Well I search for myself
And poetry is a part of me
So I'm beautiful
And that's all I see
I'm me
I'm amazing
Be you
Whoever that is
A king
A rapper
A model
A scientist
Be who you wanna be
Let Barbie be Barbie
Brains are everything
