Vent-ill-ation...
Vent-ill-ation...
Vent-ill-ation...
Yo check it out...
Verse 1:
Life is crazy at times, trying to use God's gift to ease the pain
And somehow ease the strain
Shit is critical but I maintain and don't worry
Prepared for anything, cold world like February
Niggaz March over ya body with no remorse
Homeless man on the corner holding doors
It's no change in the cup, niggaz don't give a fuck
Chicks don't give a fuck, even though you paid em
Shots raining, sad to see, glad to be me
Wouldn't change a thing through life's difficulties
Cuz I am who I am and I'm not changing
Niggaz think they all that when they got wages
But guess what?, you still a guest in the guest house
Some parts of New York, got the best trout
And you a mess now, this beat hot, how should I greet now?
Fuck you pay me, then I have to slay thee
Who the illest? say me, kill this nigga?, say when
The heart of the ghetto is the devil's playpen
Transactions through paypal, this beat talking to me
The reason I rhyme, is the reactions to see
I happen to be, an ill MC, real degrees
Measured in Fahrenheit, I'm the daring type
Got a fear in heights, but not Washington
You spend ya free time, watching men
What time is it? watch is it? clocking grip
I'm watching hips of niggaz and bitches, get it?
Put something in ya fitted, think you got the game knitted?
Put a bomb in ya wife kitten
In the kitchen, there's a kitten, and a maid
A glass of lemonade and some blood stains, and some mud paint
Rock a screw face, screw loose and slug came
This mud rain severe
Severe necks, straight disrespect
Niggaz wanna test, but ain't study
Bottom of my boots is muddy
In bed I'm a stud B
Niggaz on steroids, Coneheads like Dan Aykroyd
Drop an anvil and an asteroid
Now you in past tense, this past intense, this heat's immense
Niggaz holding they heads
Claim ya wife loyal, but she bobbing her head
And you too, faggot group like U2
You catching feelings, nigga boo hoo
Ya whole clique a bunch of goof troops
Caught in the cycle of loop loops
Chorus (1X)
Yo, waking up to another day of stress
My life in shambles, time to 'fess
To my therapist, feels like I'm in hell and shit
Might kill myself for the hell of it
Waking up to another day of stress
My life in shambles, time to 'fess
To my therapist, feels like I'm in hell and shit
Might kill myself for the hell of it
Outro:
For the hell of it...straight up niggaz
Vent-ill-ation...vent-ill-ation...
credits
released March 9, 2021
Artwork: Ras (X)
Prod By: Dee-L aka Dope Villain
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Indie Artist, Producer & Podcast Host from the Bronx, NY that has released a number of albums, EP's, mixtapes, instrumental
& remix projects available online. He has been featured on 3 mixtapes (Most Wanted Vols 1-3) hosted by co-founder of D-Block, J-Hood. Also, he has produced tracks for various established and up and coming artists that have appeared on albums and mixtapes available online....more