See me I'm walking,whycause i don'trun fam
Make a filmaboutme findaproper fuckingstuntman
I'm captain wizandI'm actuallyshovingdirtina dustpan
And blowingitbackinfacesof wastemenwhotryand brush man
I get a wheel inthe clubonthe microphone
Theydidn'tknowI handle bars, it's a minorthough
Theyofferedme some gearbutI'm overtired
All thistalkinmake a breddawannacycle home,yo
I flabbergastthatbreddamystaminacan be cominginhandy
Flippingthe script,I'mdoinga what?I'm tellingastory,doinga plan
B
How the fuck onearth didwe become soangry?
Couple yearsago,man wasjust readingthe dandy
So how'dI go from readingthe beanotobeatingupemos
Swimminginspeedostoswinginginchinos
Mimickingheroestozeros
From Zoro to Tarantinos,we're livinglike wierdos
I guessthe level of violence increasesasthe feargrows,but
Some guystryingto give the main
actor drugs,but he gets annoyed,
pushesitawayand cyclesoff
(slightlyspedup)
Brushingupdirtyin a house and
blowingitoutback into the camera
Literallyflippingoverascript
Him readingabeano,throwingiton
the flow (onto an emo) then
beatinghimup
. .= lyricsthat he will be needingtoknow because itwill be featuredonthe song
. .= withthe annotationnexttothe highlightedword,thisiswhathe will be doingwhenthe lyricscome up
on the song
Just can't spiton beats,I'mmaspitacapella
Don't thinkI won'trap a fella
Smack that niggamake an aki swell up,leave himblackandyellow
I ain't talkingWizKhalifa,thiswizkiddathe beater,youarancid
dweller
Got the dank piff inmycellar,I'm the dankpiff seller
Thingis smellingwaytoomuchso wrap that insome cella
Celebrate caman wantell a mate about thismassive fella
On the beat,and on the tune there ain'tno aki betterfassies
fedup
Yo, in myraps, there'sunlimitedlyricsandsyllables
Hittingmy pinnacle isn'tamiracle it'skindaliteral
Feelingafeelingthat'sminimal
Physical feelingit'smore of a spiritual
Healinga visual audiblejustificationof lyricallywinning
That's why I be spittingagain,andagainand again
Grippingthe tipof the pen,hittingaspliff of the lem
They lyricallysteppingtome and I be lyricallysteppingtothemYeahtheylevellingupbutI'm
levellingbetterthanthem
Tell itto lessermenwizzybe stressing'em
Neveraddressing'em,nevereveragain,nevereveragain
[Verse 2: OceanWisdom]
Watch me,clockme,knockme butdon't stopme
I got flocksthat watchedandgot knockedknee properly
I got propsfrom lotsof chops it'softengot me
Gassedas a motherfuckerlostandcocky,whatG?
You can't tell me thati don'twin
Looksand pointsto a fag
Cameralow downand throwinghis
arms downtowardsit like he’sgiven
up
What yousayingpose
Him ina kingschair,rappingin a bad
location(maybe inthe middle of the
street?)
Jonahstandingstill wile wrapping
himup inClingfilm,while someone
feedinghimtokesoff of acigar
Ca on the beat I'm like agranddadI go in
Unique breddayeahIgot my ownthing
You neek,you're notunique withgoldrings
I'm a youngbrotherwitha lotof heart
Beenat it fromthe start, I can tell you're gonnachart
But howyou gonnaholda manwhenoldermanain't half as
smart Tryingto control a man like Zola can in Upton Park
I'm holdingmore knowledge thanafoldercan
I'm focusedandyou knowI love myart
Ain'tno more holdinggramsFor Oceanman
Notice that I knowmyplan
Teedottoldme Ropa Dope'sa joke youneedto go forman
So Oceangoesfor man, I owe you fam
Owe you dat,came inthe game witha whole new act
Invadingthe brainwitha whole newrap
Blatantlystatingthatyour whole crew'swack
I had to do that,had to man up
If youain't got the ballstocopy thenbad luck
You ain't got the ballstocopy youfat fuck
You ain't got the ballstocopy I'm that much,I got
Exquisite abilitymimickingvividestimagerylyricallystingingakillerbee
Putshisrings towardsthe camera,
whichare onhishands
Him ina class room, takingthe class,
ina reallysmartsuit,witha beanie
on,explainingabouthow you’re
‘gonnaholda man whenolderman
ain't half as smartTrying to control a
man like Zolacanin Upton Park’and
at the end itzoomson on him
throwinghisarmsso theyare
crossedand pauses
‘SoOcean goesforman’ takesoff
hisbeanie and thenthrowsiton the
camera,goesblack forhalf a
second’takesitoff whenhe says‘I
owe youfam’and appearsto himin
the middle of the streetwithtwoof
his‘boys’eitherside while he’s
rappingto it.
Killingthe simileswillyly nillily,wannabe chillinwithFiddyandDiddy
And Cudi the KidylisteningtoBiggie
Buminga ciggy withDizzyandWeezy
Suckinga tittylike giggiddygiggiddy,myabilitycan'tmimicme
Flow,buggsy,bigadibobadi
Gota be properlyonitto stop a G
Coppingthe hottestof property,nota monopoly
Actual life,ain'tnotoppingme,stoppingandfloppiniscomedy
Honestlyqualityoptical oddities,notinanoddessy
Tell a man straightyou've beenwarned,nowallaby
Ca man ain't feelinthe court,don’tfollow G's
People we needtoabortthispolicyhorriblly
Course discographiesmakingme feel like I'mmwaringconstantly
Applaudandfollowme
[Verse 3: OceanWisdom]
But I ain't eventryingtobe that type of guy
Ain'ttryingto be that type of breh
Ain'ttryng toa leadthat type of life youknow
I ain't eventryingtomeetmyself awife
Ain'ttryingto meetmyself adame
I'm tryingto keepmyself alright,youknow
I feel the suddenrushof heatwhenI'mon stage
I don't compete withnone youpagans
Cause it's peakto fuckwithwastemen
My flowis sweetIknowthe streetstheylove totaste it
But im feelinundertakerish,puttingniggasingravesandshit
Ask True Fizz,us man are runninshit
But the truth is,these manare runninquick
But if the shoe fits,wearit,andit fitsme
I'm runninohso quickly,sostickme
These will be differentshotsof him
rapping,lastingfor4-6 seconds,and
thenmovingonto different
locationsandanglesindifferent
clothes.
Him applauding
Havinga shoe that says ‘king’in
graffiti writing,pointingtowardsit
and whenitsaysit fitsme,pointsto
himself
On the top of the rosterwhere Bigbe
Big beatsgot me feelinglike twigsinasandwichIstickto the wrap
No givingitback
I'm flippingapacketof cigs,rippingthe cigdownthe mids
Sprinklingcigonmy riz,sprinklingpiff onthe cigon the riz
Sprinklingcigonthe piff onthe cig on the riz
Twistit an getit lit,niggawhat
Type of finishingthatocean
wisdomsfilmhas
Camerashotsthat I can use to fill up
the time

Ocean wisdom lyric anotate

  • 1.
    See me I'mwalking,whycause i don'trun fam Make a filmaboutme findaproper fuckingstuntman I'm captain wizandI'm actuallyshovingdirtina dustpan And blowingitbackinfacesof wastemenwhotryand brush man I get a wheel inthe clubonthe microphone Theydidn'tknowI handle bars, it's a minorthough Theyofferedme some gearbutI'm overtired All thistalkinmake a breddawannacycle home,yo I flabbergastthatbreddamystaminacan be cominginhandy Flippingthe script,I'mdoinga what?I'm tellingastory,doinga plan B How the fuck onearth didwe become soangry? Couple yearsago,man wasjust readingthe dandy So how'dI go from readingthe beanotobeatingupemos Swimminginspeedostoswinginginchinos Mimickingheroestozeros From Zoro to Tarantinos,we're livinglike wierdos I guessthe level of violence increasesasthe feargrows,but Some guystryingto give the main actor drugs,but he gets annoyed, pushesitawayand cyclesoff (slightlyspedup) Brushingupdirtyin a house and blowingitoutback into the camera Literallyflippingoverascript Him readingabeano,throwingiton the flow (onto an emo) then beatinghimup . .= lyricsthat he will be needingtoknow because itwill be featuredonthe song . .= withthe annotationnexttothe highlightedword,thisiswhathe will be doingwhenthe lyricscome up on the song
  • 2.
    Just can't spitonbeats,I'mmaspitacapella Don't thinkI won'trap a fella Smack that niggamake an aki swell up,leave himblackandyellow I ain't talkingWizKhalifa,thiswizkiddathe beater,youarancid dweller Got the dank piff inmycellar,I'm the dankpiff seller Thingis smellingwaytoomuchso wrap that insome cella Celebrate caman wantell a mate about thismassive fella On the beat,and on the tune there ain'tno aki betterfassies fedup Yo, in myraps, there'sunlimitedlyricsandsyllables Hittingmy pinnacle isn'tamiracle it'skindaliteral Feelingafeelingthat'sminimal Physical feelingit'smore of a spiritual Healinga visual audiblejustificationof lyricallywinning That's why I be spittingagain,andagainand again Grippingthe tipof the pen,hittingaspliff of the lem They lyricallysteppingtome and I be lyricallysteppingtothemYeahtheylevellingupbutI'm levellingbetterthanthem Tell itto lessermenwizzybe stressing'em Neveraddressing'em,nevereveragain,nevereveragain [Verse 2: OceanWisdom] Watch me,clockme,knockme butdon't stopme I got flocksthat watchedandgot knockedknee properly I got propsfrom lotsof chops it'softengot me Gassedas a motherfuckerlostandcocky,whatG? You can't tell me thati don'twin Looksand pointsto a fag Cameralow downand throwinghis arms downtowardsit like he’sgiven up What yousayingpose Him ina kingschair,rappingin a bad location(maybe inthe middle of the street?) Jonahstandingstill wile wrapping himup inClingfilm,while someone feedinghimtokesoff of acigar
  • 3.
    Ca on thebeat I'm like agranddadI go in Unique breddayeahIgot my ownthing You neek,you're notunique withgoldrings I'm a youngbrotherwitha lotof heart Beenat it fromthe start, I can tell you're gonnachart But howyou gonnaholda manwhenoldermanain't half as smart Tryingto control a man like Zola can in Upton Park I'm holdingmore knowledge thanafoldercan I'm focusedandyou knowI love myart Ain'tno more holdinggramsFor Oceanman Notice that I knowmyplan Teedottoldme Ropa Dope'sa joke youneedto go forman So Oceangoesfor man, I owe you fam Owe you dat,came inthe game witha whole new act Invadingthe brainwitha whole newrap Blatantlystatingthatyour whole crew'swack I had to do that,had to man up If youain't got the ballstocopy thenbad luck You ain't got the ballstocopy youfat fuck You ain't got the ballstocopy I'm that much,I got Exquisite abilitymimickingvividestimagerylyricallystingingakillerbee Putshisrings towardsthe camera, whichare onhishands Him ina class room, takingthe class, ina reallysmartsuit,witha beanie on,explainingabouthow you’re ‘gonnaholda man whenolderman ain't half as smartTrying to control a man like Zolacanin Upton Park’and at the end itzoomson on him throwinghisarmsso theyare crossedand pauses ‘SoOcean goesforman’ takesoff hisbeanie and thenthrowsiton the camera,goesblack forhalf a second’takesitoff whenhe says‘I owe youfam’and appearsto himin the middle of the streetwithtwoof his‘boys’eitherside while he’s rappingto it.
  • 4.
    Killingthe simileswillyly nillily,wannabechillinwithFiddyandDiddy And Cudi the KidylisteningtoBiggie Buminga ciggy withDizzyandWeezy Suckinga tittylike giggiddygiggiddy,myabilitycan'tmimicme Flow,buggsy,bigadibobadi Gota be properlyonitto stop a G Coppingthe hottestof property,nota monopoly Actual life,ain'tnotoppingme,stoppingandfloppiniscomedy Honestlyqualityoptical oddities,notinanoddessy Tell a man straightyou've beenwarned,nowallaby Ca man ain't feelinthe court,don’tfollow G's People we needtoabortthispolicyhorriblly Course discographiesmakingme feel like I'mmwaringconstantly Applaudandfollowme [Verse 3: OceanWisdom] But I ain't eventryingtobe that type of guy Ain'ttryingto be that type of breh Ain'ttryng toa leadthat type of life youknow I ain't eventryingtomeetmyself awife Ain'ttryingto meetmyself adame I'm tryingto keepmyself alright,youknow I feel the suddenrushof heatwhenI'mon stage I don't compete withnone youpagans Cause it's peakto fuckwithwastemen My flowis sweetIknowthe streetstheylove totaste it But im feelinundertakerish,puttingniggasingravesandshit Ask True Fizz,us man are runninshit But the truth is,these manare runninquick But if the shoe fits,wearit,andit fitsme I'm runninohso quickly,sostickme These will be differentshotsof him rapping,lastingfor4-6 seconds,and thenmovingonto different locationsandanglesindifferent clothes. Him applauding Havinga shoe that says ‘king’in graffiti writing,pointingtowardsit and whenitsaysit fitsme,pointsto himself
  • 5.
    On the topof the rosterwhere Bigbe Big beatsgot me feelinglike twigsinasandwichIstickto the wrap No givingitback I'm flippingapacketof cigs,rippingthe cigdownthe mids Sprinklingcigonmy riz,sprinklingpiff onthe cigon the riz Sprinklingcigonthe piff onthe cig on the riz Twistit an getit lit,niggawhat Type of finishingthatocean wisdomsfilmhas Camerashotsthat I can use to fill up the time