Gone Ocean Wisdom (Ft. Lunar C)

[Verse 1: Ocean Wisdom]
Look, they told me stay sane
Don't smoke your soul away
I get four wheels
That's a feat, not a rollerblade
I want four meals in a day
Like I'm overweight
I am for real
Not a fake
There ain't no debate
I see some guys iPods
And it's loads of Drake
I play my song
Why not listen to O today?
You want the big bars
Me, I want the Oz of haze
Lets make an exchange
Like best mates with SNES games
I don't play no shit my homie
Fuck a battle rappin' phony
Only real ones get the dokey
O's inside like macaroni
Swear I got the baitest flows
Plus I got some sicker ones
Catch me watching snuff films
I don't watch no Chicken Run
I don't pick no daffodils
Catch me picking sticky punk
Dynamo's a pal still
He knows that I'm a tricky cunt
I swear I think I'm Ong-Bak
It hurts when I diminish 'em
I swear its Mortal Kombat
It's perfect when I finish em!