Lyrics I Ain't Eaten - Ocean Wisdom

I ain't eaten I ain't eaten in weeks I ain't eaten in months I ain't
Eating the beat,
I ain't eating the beat Man creep
From the scene Like rah are you mean?
I'm a dog in the scene Wagwan for my leash Wagwan for them neeks If I
Bark at a G If I bark at a G,
See em calm it and leave Like nah Said nah You don't talk when you
Speak See the harder you are And the larger you are The harder you
Breathe Cuz you're gassin' yourself And you hyping yourself Like a
Man couldn't see See the insight of inside Trying to hide from the
Boss and the chief TP for your bar TP for your flow TP for your track
This one extremely large See I capture the coast and I capture the
Map Bap bap boom and all that But the way I switch genres got them
All gassed Matte black coupe I want that And the way I see numbers,
It could've been facts That yat's bloody is all that And the way I
See bumpers, I could've just crashed At that (?
) Long raft And the weight of that thunder clap got man apps At that
Fruity long snap Ca' you been a good chat have a pat on the back Ca'
I see you do your thing See you on on time, that's gas from the draft,
That's catching my flack But if eediat mad Ca' the man love gas,
Till I show him my stats You don't wanna see my stats Lickle nigga
Come chat when you bar for a bag But you only made one track And the
Track just charted, the fan go mad Ain't nobody done it like that Get
200k in day, I'm a don Ain't nobody done it like me Next man can't
Show like me These man rubbing their nose like me Ca' they can't
Workout how to flow like me These time I try explain myself Next man
Wanna try take me for a chief But not when I'm there, when I'm going,
I'm gone I swear man couldn't see me on my face and speak like talk
But I'm still there though If I'm still at gally's,
Man are some scarecrows Hang on,
I dare man wear them outfit and then blame dead,
Now why then slay a whole Nah nah forget the gun talk,
You're shit I can't run out of bars,
Or chips I got chips to play and when I'm
Switching spraying Quick ricochet will hit your bits
I ain't eaten I ain't eaten enough Take away arm 'pon the veggies
Before they get chopped Swear down full of greens of a cunt Like
Abracadabra they gone, then they turn into dust They run in a lot,
Run in a mouth I switch to fucking them up, chucking them down Stairs,
When I buck up a din, buck it for now Wow,
Wizzy is not fucking around Bound to live in an anomaly Calligraphy
With a pen Formidable prophecy calculating all the lengths That I'm
Dropping, it's honestly it's getting harder by the day Cuz I'm
Topping and popping What's a rapper gonna say Nah I've properly been
Bossing Bare like nothing Probably now big in the game My fucking
Property got freezed or rinsed Of the fucking lottery If I didn't
Lose And I didn't draw(?
) What am I doing when I touch booth Man wanna chat about worry about
You's And you feel I'm worried that I come for the news Like ey,
Close the gate I ain't worried about you I'm worried about neeks
Believing that truth Stop lying to the fans you neeky man dude Not
Have any right to speak a man tune Then you wanna talk about best in
The scene You ain't best in the scene,
Nor the best in the room How you gonna talk about peace and love
You're a snake in the grass tryna copy man's moves And spite these
Grown man Now they wanna phone man How you gonna ask a young man How
To get with the program Ca' it's not just (?
) It's book stress You ain't hot in your seat,
That's nonsense When I drop a likkle something The manna be fully
Loving it See the man (?) to the content They ain't ready now,
No way I drop special bars,
That's José When I drop a likkle something The manna be fully loving
It See the man tryna play it for the old day I ain't eaten I ain't
Eaten I ain't eaten enough,
I ain't eaten I ain't eaten enough, I ain't eaten That's dinner don