Yo, listen up, there’s a party in the land,
King’s throwing a feast, it’s gonna be grand.
Invitations sent, but some folks just scoff,
Chillin’ with excuses, they’re brushing him off.
So he calls the good and bad, come one, come all,
But wedding clothes matter, don’t show up in a crawl!
Respect the invite, ’cause the kingdom’s tight,
Step to the beat, let’s keep it light!