Lyrics W.A.Y.D - Ocean Wisdom

Oi!

On the real, on the really

They saying Wis are you dumb?
Are you dumb, are you dumb?

Oi
And I tell them

Still they're like "Wiz are you dumb?"
Naw my G, I'm really smart
Man can come with the can-can flow
When the kick does kick
You can hear the bars and like
Tell them niggas just listen
Intricate flows, I'm specifically hard
Literally just dropped all my new bars
Now I might have to draw for a wrinkly bar

Look man wanna chat about stats and that
Its not that for you niggas in the back and that
You got bars for a nigga that is wack and that
I got P's, saltfish, ack and that
Its like act why you tryna act agg and that
You catch case that my lap catch hacky sack
Its not games for you bruddas tryna catch a cat
I'm like Jerry in this bitch, can't catch a rat
It's like Ooh you sweet
You got the cordial in you
I see em all lose sleep
Tryna walk with the Wizzle
And when I spit this heat
I see the audience sizzle
I take a ting backstage
And give her meat in the middle
She want meat in the middle
I make her cum all the way
She looking at me like she's stuck in the rain
I'ma slap it though
And I ain't even got the heart to complain
Because the way she back it up is insane
She make a brudda dumb!

And back when I was formulating memories
And exercising my all my rights to war with all my enemies
I had a lot of negativity producing energy surrounding me
So I persistently produced a remedy
Cro
And all the mandem that I smoked it with
The nerds to the mandem moving opiates
Handy with the pokey ting
Kong with the booky ting
Puttnam with the smokey ting
Mandem on the Wizzy ting
Everybody noticing!

And I tell them
I want some P's
I want some P's
I want some P's when I rap on the stage
I got some flows
I got some flows
I got some flows you can have in exchange
Know me as O
Know me as O
Know me as O when I rap in your face
You don't know me at all
You don't know me at all
Better know me at all
'Fore what you chat what you say
See I'm already there
Already there
You ain't ever getting there
You ain't anywhere
Now a yat derriere on a semi there
Soul died getting here, pouring henny there

That's outragous
She out raving
And she out fucking
All them outpatients
Without rubbers
Like couch casing
She caught something
She downgraded

My brudda
How could I beat
How could I beat
How could I beat what is that on her face
Trust me its peak
Trust me its peak
Trust me its peak
Eyes open for days
Saying Wizz are you dumb
Wizz are you dumb
Either you're dumb Wizz
Or either you're brave
Better open the door
Better break through the roof
Better show me the route
Let me step in my suedes