Oh what its really like to be royal

When people think that my subjects are loyal

When i sit back to relax my brain just starts to coil

And every time i think, my blood just starts to boil

People don’t understand what royal really do,

They think what a glamorous life my dude.

Royals don’t have it all that easy

Really i wish it was breezy.

But when your royal,

You have to stay loyal,

To all of your subjects with their foil

And to your own family which feel like strangers in some hot oil.

Well that’s all for now

I am now done

Talking is a pleasure

But i don’t always get that treasure.