[Verse]
No forest
No porridge
No ego, the tea [?]
My aura is raw, [?]
Check my notes
Vanilla ice cream, dried fruits, white cream
Fine leaves, pine trees, winding streams
Baked orange, tangerine, peels, hills
The land is green, my hands are clean
Honey wine, christmas cakes, hibiscus taste
The great outdoors explorer, fish in lakes
Indoor, juice is poured, biscuits baked
Forest of the happily ever after, that's the mystic place
Walking with the florist, off picking dates
The holy water, then I pour it over witches on stakes (Wait...)
Innocent 'till I heard hissing snakes
The Devil's at the door of desire, he come in for a plate
Desert citrus delicious is crisp when ate
Another Devil at your window and you lifting the drapes
"May I also come in?
I have a jug of salted hard egg pickle grapes"
Oh, ye of little faith
Pull out the full five nickel plate
Happy ever after, manipulate
Fine, let's all dine, cranberry wine
Pour out a glass in the land of the mind
Gaze across the prairie into the sands of time
The man is legendary, and his hands is the rhyme
Surrounded by chakra fairies, red, blue and lime
Said hip hop's not ready, the fans knew the signs
Less drop, lots of confetti, he's finally arrived
In the form of a bee from the hive
The breeze from the summer trees
This silk from the caterpillar that hung from leaves
The trunk tilt, the house built
Into the forest of the happily ever after
Come towards
A life full of love
Sparkling blue [?]
A key to life
Celebration
Careful movements