Lyrics

[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