[Intro: Ocean Wisdom]
Woah
Yeah
[Chorus: Ocean Wisdom]
It's amazing, it's a lifelong vacation
It's a dangerous vocation
It's frustratin' how that witness gave a statement, isn't it?
Isn't it, isn't it
Isn't it, isn't it
Isn't it, isn't it (Brrr)
[Verse 1: Ocean Wisdom]
Okay, I run up on a nigga with a feelin' to obliterate a motherfucker
Hook the other way before I upper cut him
And I bet that any other likkle ragamuffins
Stuntin' tryna be the badder one will end up prolly duckin' suttin'
Woosh, over your head like hooded linen
I ain't gotta be that good at singin'
Don't hang about, just fuckin' ping him
What mana got the plan I got the anacoda
Ram it down esophagus
She strugglin' to handle
Got her mandible expanding on her
Mandem tryna clamber on her
I ain't gotta worry ca she wanna man that dangle on her
Woosh, over your head like drillin' fillings
I ain't gotta be that good at sinnin'
Why's he think I wouldn't chin him
You're chillin' with the realest and the trillest
I'm the illest in the village
I'm efficient with a lyric
If I bill it, when he bill guarantee he feelin' timid
If a nigga didn't feel it
Guarantee a nigga hear it (love)
Over your head like chillin' pillin'
I ain't gotta be that good at winnin'
This flow got a man livin' different
Woah
Yeah
[Chorus: Ocean Wisdom]
It's amazing, it's a lifelong vacation
It's a dangerous vocation
It's frustratin' how that witness gave a statement, isn't it?
Isn't it, isn't it
Isn't it, isn't it
Isn't it, isn't it (Brrr)
[Verse 1: Ocean Wisdom]
Okay, I run up on a nigga with a feelin' to obliterate a motherfucker
Hook the other way before I upper cut him
And I bet that any other likkle ragamuffins
Stuntin' tryna be the badder one will end up prolly duckin' suttin'
Woosh, over your head like hooded linen
I ain't gotta be that good at singin'
Don't hang about, just fuckin' ping him
What mana got the plan I got the anacoda
Ram it down esophagus
She strugglin' to handle
Got her mandible expanding on her
Mandem tryna clamber on her
I ain't gotta worry ca she wanna man that dangle on her
Woosh, over your head like drillin' fillings
I ain't gotta be that good at sinnin'
Why's he think I wouldn't chin him
You're chillin' with the realest and the trillest
I'm the illest in the village
I'm efficient with a lyric
If I bill it, when he bill guarantee he feelin' timid
If a nigga didn't feel it
Guarantee a nigga hear it (love)
Over your head like chillin' pillin'
I ain't gotta be that good at winnin'
This flow got a man livin' different
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