Ay’ mr funny
My turn now
It’s time mr funny
Mr funny begin.
The crown shines deep, deeper shines my candle
Beyond the walls of princess, life is defined.
I think of a beat, in a beauty state of mind.
Hope the next vandal got some fine scandal
The Queen deserves no standard candle.
George Frederick Handel, genius dramatic handle.
In a fairies state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The purple crown?
Boy no more lies, she still speaks for the frown.
I’m rappin’ to your scar
Make a wish, shooting star.
Slippery when wet, crazy for your smile.
Baby I neeed to tell you, I really like your style.
I can’t take the lies, can’t take the pain.
I woulda tried to sleep, I’ve been split, can’t fix the brain.
I’m rapping to my star
Ignore my nasty scar.
Yeah you, in a lovers state of mind.