Lyrics VOICES IN MY HEAD - Ocean Wisdom
As
I
walk
through
life
Comfy
doing
my
thing
As
I
watch
you
Check
As
I
walk
through
life
Comfy
doing
my
thing
I
look
to
the
side,
and
I
see
A
few
man,
they
wanna
ruin
my
thing
But
I
guess
that's
life
Each
step
that
I
take
I'm
pursuing
my
thing
And
my
thing
is
rhymes
Lord
knows
I
ain't
chewing
up
kling
But
a
man's
been
low
You
never
would
know
I'm
a
confident
brother
so
it
never
would
show
Mom
worked
2 jobs,
I
was
waiting
after
school
but
she
never
would
show
True,
I
walked
home
alone,
I
would
think
to
myself
I'mma
win
as
I
grow
True,
it
messed
with
my
soul,
Why
I
had
different
hair,
different
scent,
different
clothes
Different
cars,
different
homes,
different
drive,
Different
life,
different
rights,
different
rows
I
see
them
pull
up
in
a
Rolls,
In
a
Benz,
it
depends
on
the
day
I
suppose
Me,
I
used
to
spend
the
saving
money
on
a
Sausage
roll,
pray
my
mom
would
never
know
Used
the
change
for
a
sweet,
Then
roll
down
the
street
procrastinating
with
the
bros
Another
charity
case,
only
really
there
for
the
stats
to
be
safe
Couldn't
even
have
my
hair
platted
in
braids
Austentatious
with
the
capital
A
But
it's
capital
O,
and
a
grammatical
O
Put
them
in
their
place,
they
was
all
baffled
and
froze
I
said
don't
chat
shit
when
you
don't
actually
know
I
always
felt
like
I
had
sutting
to
prove
So
I
kinda
went
on,
like
I
had
nothing
to
lose
Thiefing
off
niggas
who
were
nothing
to
move
I
was
risking
my
life,
as
a
youngun
for
food
I
went
through
a
phase
when
I
was
16,
it
was
weird
I
used
to
wanna
murder
people's
voices
in
my
head
I
never
really
spoke
about
the
voices,
but
instead
I
locked
myself
away
and
studied
lyrics
in
a
shed
At
least
it
felt
like
that
I
had
a
flat,
but
just
a
room
Kitchen
next
to
the
toilet,
bed
against
the
wall
I
folded
to
the
wall
to
make
a
bit
of
extra
room
Bro,
have
you
ever
tried
to
make
a
table
with
a
stool
Back
then
I
was
18,
I
was
really
with
the
shits
If
you
disrespect,
I
stab
a
nigga
in
the
neck
I
kicked
him
in
the
stomach
there
was
blood
all
in
his
sick
It
left
a
man
depressed
and
struggling
to
hit
a
lick
I
started
havin'
dreams
of
getting
dipped
up
in
a
flat
So
I
was
moving
Pow,
couldn't
kick
it
in
the
track
And
then
I
met
my
ex,
she
said
nigga
stick
to
rap
And
I
was
really
in
my
feelings
so
I
listened
to
her
chat
I
had
to
cut
off
everybody
including
my
dad
To
focus
on
my
craft
to
make
a
living
from
a
pad
I
had
to
drop
the
missus,
she
was
tripping,
I
was
sad
Dwelled
on
it
for
years,
I
couldn't
move
when
it
was
mad
But
I
took
a
lesson
from
the
madness
that
she
brang
It's
fleeting
if
you
say
it,
but
immortal
if
it's
sang
I
really
got
to
grindin'
everyday
I
made
a
jam
I
built
a
lyric
library
as
a
critic
and
a
fan
I'd
analyze
my
lyrics
and
compare
them
to
a
mans
I
know
his
flow
was
something
really
hard
to
understand
Everybody
offbeat
with
their
punches,
when
they
land
That's
why
I'm
still
on
my
feet
throwing
bombs
under
the
round
I
seen
a
couple
niggas
killed,
right
before
my
eyes
Seen
'em
really
crying
as
they
look
into
the
sky
I
saw
a
lot
of
fear,
I
saw
regret,
I
saw
pride
He
didn't
wanna
die,
grabbed
his
girl,
he
said
goodbye
The
ambulance
is
coming,
it's
too
late
to
heal
the
wounds
The
pool
of
blood
is
growing,
see
it
stopping
and
resume
The
ledges
of
the
pavement
made
the
spreading
of
his
stool
Till
it
flowed
over
the
top
like
an
infinity
pool
These
the
kinda
random
things
your
mind
clocks
in
the
mist
Of
seeing
something
devilish,
the
devils
hit
the
delish
The
angels
they
disgustingly
digested
what
you
must've,
But
you
can't
see
their
reaction,
ca'
you
caught
up
in
the
shit
The
devil
on
my
shoulder
was
an
elder,
I
would
shot
for
I'd
shot
a
little
Z
and
he
would
pressure
me
to
shot
more
I
never
had
no
money
for
no
Gucci
or
no
Tom
Ford
I
would
get
my
rep
from
robbing,
hit
the
road
then
I
would
shot
more
My
name
is
my
name,
as
the
wolfgang
says
So
I
add
a
bait
face,
niggas
looking
for
my
place
Same
time
I
had
a
stepdad
tryna
instigate
Real
beef
with
the
son
of
the
woman
that
he
date
Remember
when
he
told
me
he
would
kill
me
and
my
mum
I
looked
her
in
the
eyes
and
said
is
this
what
it's
become
My
niggas
they'll
ride,
so
if
you're
still
troubling
mum
By
the
time
that
we
arrive
I'll
push
something
in
your
lung
And
that
was
the
last
thing
I
saw
of
him
or
her
Until
a
year
later
when
he
pushed
her
down
the
stairs
I
didn't
really
try
and
talk
about
it
with
my
peers
I
was
just
looking
for
the
nigga,
wow,
he
really
disappeared
Feds
even
pulled
a
nigga
asking
for
a
statement
Said
I
deal
with
it
myself,
ca'
I
ain't
talking
to
you
wastemen
I
got
murder
on
my
mind,
so
we
can't
have
no
conversation
I
got
murder
on
my
mind,
it
won't
be
mellow
when
I
face
him,
huh
So
face
facts
Is
only
1 life,
right
on
the
train
tracks
They
was
18
in
a
polo
with
the
strap
And
I
was
only
fifteen
when
they
pull
that
to
my
gaf
I
used
to
be
a
positive
and
optimistic
yute
But
trials
and
tribulations
got
me
negative
and
rude
I
used
to
have
respect
now
I'm
a
disrespectful
yute
I
used
to
love
my
fellow
human,
now
that's
"move
I'm
comin
through"
My
mommy
couldn't
walk
and
for
that,
I'mma
kill
them
In
99
I
was
in
a
warehouse
in
Kilburn
My
dad
worked
there,
grinding,
building
I
know
he
wants
more
for
his
three
likkle
children
The
good
don't
come
to
anybody
that
waits
The
good
only
come
if
you
get
up
and
chase
I
chased
man
down
with
a
blade
for
a
grade
Till
they
stabbed
me
in
the
face,
and
left
a
stain
on
my
brain
And
I
thought
to
myself,
to
remain
here
the
same
Only
ends
one
way,
you
shouldn't
play
with
the
pain
It's
amazing
how
the
mind
turns
pain
into
depression
It's
amazing,
how
a
knife
don't
care
'bout
fame
I
went
through
a
phase
when
I
was
16,
it
was
weird
I
used
to
wanna
win
so
much
the
voices
in
my
head
Telling
me
to
kill
them
niggas,
so
I
went
and
killed
them
niggas
Didn't
kill
em
dead,
I
killed
the
music
thing
instead
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2 4AM
3 LOWRIDER (feat. Ghetts)
4 CHICKEN WING
5 SHOREDITCH HOUSE - SKIT
6 BLESSED (feat. Dizzee Rascal)
7 MR FIX IT
8 BREATHIN' (feat. P Money)
9 INTRICACY
10 WHAT WOULD ED SHEERAN SAY? - SKIT
11 FATBOY (feat. Fatboy Slim)
12 HOOTIE HOO
13 VOICES IN MY HEAD
14 VERY CLEVER - SKIT
15 HEADLOCK
16 ISN'T IT? (feat. Freddie Gibbs)
17 MUNIDANCE
18 PLEASE CALL ME BACK - SKIT
19 NO RESPECT (feat. LD)
20 INVESTMENTS
21 RISKY (feat. Akala)
22 VIRGIN ATLANTIC - SKIT
23 HOT STEPPA
24 YUNG BOY
25 STOP IT
26 YOU DO YOU - SKIT
27 BIG TALK
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