Theres pressure on my chest like a bench press
I take stress and white that shit out like a dentist
I mix drinks like a chemist
smoke spliffs till’ I’m demented
till’ I’m baked like bread, and my body gets fermented
I write rhymes part time for recreation
full time, I wreck creations
My anger just arrived, it was on paid vacation
and I’m tired of letting shit slide like lubrication
but I wanna put all the drama to sleep like sedation
so I try to stay patient and keep secrets like free masons
but to many people get off to drama like masterbation
too many dudes bust a nut just to bring it up
girls get wet tryn’a clean it up, they all eat it up
you’d think by now that they’d have enough?
It’s bad that I, stopped talking to old friends like mimes
I think its time people stop acting sour like limes
thats the end of my time, you can call it my 2 pennies
stop the fucking drama- signed Malcolm Vendryes.
