Pen and Paper

Sick like oleander

Irritant like dander

Sprinkle my words so divisively like coriander

With bass smoother than a sander

This beat could chubb a panda

You'll ask me to rewind it like you misquote Casablanca

I speak with candour no slander the forecaster

My words will echo through the streets like imminent disaster

I spent far too many days clowning around now I'm ready to tackle the ringmaster

This light armour and sharp tongue cuts faster

With quick wit even my coldest quips burn like castor

Slick Rick when I'm storytelling tell a little fable