Lyrics i bet my rep my certi rep theyre no concern they aint a threat absurdly wet il slap him and il slap his set wid no regrets they tweet me see me an jet they jet set they fly away they run away they leg it they write away they type away on the internet but im into breaking a bitch boy face for the simplest disrespect if i slap ur cheek it will twist ur kneck start giving out wisdom checks i just got a different text from a one yard mans he got different techs i said i pull 3 grand on a bad day take me of a da flipping list he said he just wanna show me its there i said okay if u insist i lose my head turn back to the old days back to the lunatic go back to fucking up faces all cos of bludclart stupidness an lose my wip my mansion house my boujie bitch im to legit to quit but i could get him quick the trouble is the troubled wiz on goat shit so il let him live my troubled mind my stubborn mind my evil mind my feeble mind illegal mind adrenal gland excreting time whole lotta times how u think i got a lotta songs whole lot of rhymes gwan ask me what the fucks my problem my fucking problem’s these fucking tribes these fucking squadrons there all on nonsense i live my life more charles bronson dress like idris, brosnan new beemer im feeling like alan johnson big suu im jumping back of the net its tumped in cristin ronaldo on his jawbone wid a shelltoe cant afford shell i can help bro put u to sleep wid a elbow said u grew up in a hell hole now u asleep on ur tailbone flow not regular never an error bugatti or porsche carrera ducattis an all of that never gone catch up me ever u man could be asafa light as a feather an still never catch me up not on a track beca i got the flow of the year of the era the decade the the pepper i spray never let up im bending the sentance u bell ends are wetter u try be the guy like its v for vendetta aint clutching berrettas or hammers or wetters or shwammies or lettuce or gally or teckers so respect the way i rearange these lettes the best u could be is a bez wid mirracas im rapping wid certified clappers and drillers an militant niggas that bang for a living we fighting a battle within is us no cappin its evil and genuine nuttin to smile about its a whole lot if im whiling out he getting flattened an he getting ironed out whack him right now im just rapping on two different pattterns u cant do this rhyme scheme u dig it like time team know whats abhorant because i look foreign an i look important they look at my foreign an flash do the woo woo an pullup behind me cor blimey they trying me i catch a body no siamese bury his body at back of the garden behind all the giant trees cant see a flicker of kind me but see a flicker of evil medeivil me when i behead an mc on a regal beat these niggas dumber than tweedle dee tweedle dumb turn internal organs higaldypiggaldy rob a man of any flicker of vigour the pick of the litter a militant nigga da quicker one sicker one turn a man bricker he shittin a brick when he hear i deliver a liver shot quicker than niggas deliver some amazon to a city slicker clicker cunt i got the talent wizzy can u give us some no u shit i aint wasting a drip of nutin on track an im cackling u the back pack again im attackin a rapper then reminising on slapping em celbrating im clapping em circulating im travelling circle back an im back again im embracing the rap again i could never be an iddy biddy nigga in the picture im a killa gorilla step on a nigga an i flatten em me na bother worry wether we platinum my brudda mudda everyone blatetly know whats happening an every other nigga wid a brain aints tryna battle him im evilier than annakin drippier than a mannakin wizzy got niggas panicking an he got niggas vanishing everybody embarrassing aint nobody can rap wid him aint nobody can scrap wid him aint no body can chat wid him so double up the feee on the flight ann im coming back again im not a lil younger i dont listen to the nattering i really dont even find a compliment to be flatttering like what the fuck do them mander know to be acting adament the shorty wanna jeeet have a seat an lets get it crackalin she wanna give me number for tapping tell her to tap it in ur talkin bout rapping my nigga u better pack it in coldest uno this i got the game on my shoulders mpmd i got boulders big buds smokers riders rollers gliders strollers progress forward im the nigga u cant war wid reset push the button no stealin nuttin no shooting nuttin no egotistical stupid fuckin outdated system for human function its big dub heavy light dub we dont like police or like gov we gotta hella soap we dont like suds its for suttin else this is fight club
@RJ1The2nd
3 ай бұрын
my guyyy love for that
@vorpalrobot
4 ай бұрын
I remember losing my shit the first time i heard his triple time gibberish, when i slowed it down to 1/4 speed and it was actually meaningful bars
@Razza90s
3 ай бұрын
For me he's the most underrated rapper from the UK absolute beast!!!!
@truecrimeindustries
3 ай бұрын
Check the description in his video, it shows all the features on his upcoming album and holy shit i cant wait, bro has ghetts, suspect, p money, dee double e, etc
@RJ1The2nd
3 ай бұрын
i did see this looks mad
@djexwacky1390
3 ай бұрын
Ocean: Godzillah whot??🤨 Whots that mate? Oh i know! That's childsplay 😏
@noordstradamus
3 ай бұрын
This thing is hella crazy. Ocean went beyond berserk here. You prolly already know this but if not Please react to Two Face- Mad About Bars. It will give you crazy vibes for real. Love from The Netherlands.
@RJ1The2nd
3 ай бұрын
Yeah who hasn’t seen that haha two face is cold.
@Theshabadaman
3 ай бұрын
Someone needs to sacrifice themselves and start some beef with Ocean 😂 Nice react bro. Will check out some more of your stuff 👍
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