Calm - Marty Grimes

Did what they said that they couldn’t

But really just did what they wouldn’t

Now they want some of the pudding

Now want somewhere to put him

Now I got a spot now I got a chair

Now I gotta whip

Rollin wit a chick that prolly think is thick

Big tits and that long blonde

That’s what they wanna hear I guess that’s what poppin

I guess the art was forgotten

I guess all these stories I’m plotting and jotting just sounds like some

nonsense

Truthfully I ain’t wrote for you truthfully i ain’t even gotta title for you

I was just smokin on the beach wit a beat vibin tryna escape paranoia

I see the darkness jelousy and greed tryna pull me to it

I’m just tryna spark this and feel blessed to see places that we never ever

even knew

Existed This wave that I’m On missed it

You can still see from a distance

Wonder if I decide to leave would they miss him

I don’t wanna live a lie

I don’t wanna lose sight

Of my way

I know they with me when I’m gone

But I don’t know when I might

Come home

I don’t wanna better life

I just wanna make more outta mine

I don’t wanna be perfect

I just wanna know it was worth it