Ocean Wisdom – Goosfraba FM lyrics

[Verse]
From the get go I'm a don no I don't pep talk
See i got album sales lookin' retro
And i got dandies who is not petro
Man I went boom, then I went Tesco's
Stock up the fridge, chicken and pesto
Parmentier, still I'm no tater
Man is still balling out in alfresco
I ain't got kids, are you dumb?
Man's still pulling out when I–oi!
Man's still rolling round with my boy's
And I ain't got time for all of you cunts
Check 1, check 2, check 3
Man's rolling round with them [?] on [?]
Man say a prayer for MC's in need
Like "Dear God, please relieve these neeks."
Amen, relieved of your duty
For not speaking it truthfully
You know my man there couldn't see me and shush me
Them boy there some premium pussy
Reckless, how they pree me and shoo me
When I tear down every stage that they put me on
Cus' I got a likkle vibe and I'm groovy
Man could have never tried to spite me or boo me
Try me I dare you
I swear man couldn't hide in the rear view
See a man trying to slipstream Wisdom
Bro, I will dismantle the vehicle
And my brothers say the runner should be here soon
If he running late the brother get an earful
See the way that I arrive all aggy
Dealt with him and I left all cheerful
Geez, what?
Are you factually
Now I got a vacuum pack, dank damn, I'm actually
Do you wanna start and copycat from me?
I got dank now, whole batch for me
Yeah, [?] that's the key
When the inside rips all elasticy
To leave mandem ackin all spastically
I'm not PC, I hate PC's
That's police constables, fuck em' actually
Rou-tine-check-my-arse
The boydem love attacking me
Come up then with your big epiphany
Man can't see no practicality
In my room my swift soliloquy
Pay my rent like that's reality
Fuck off with your predetermined notions of ways that I'm earning I
Can't, see one single person that agrees that your way is working I've
Got a friend, Who got a friend, Who got a friend
That brings the work, and I
Promised them, got the ting, at the door and I'll [?] service
All this nickel surfing got mans weed looking like likkle gherkins
And backhand people with their fickle wording
They writing bars on the stage and
Aggravate some different person, I am not the one
I'll hit and hurt him
But man can't join some silly words
Man I'll leave man [?] a wasteman
TLC and [?] for the DDT imma give these donnies
Man pissed off can he spit shit, probably
That's a big part of it that's a big miff of me
I be sick and I be sicker than most
Why a man couldn't pick up a pen and bring it to O's
So your man tries picking a [?] picking a most
Though I pickle that pussy with rap, ping him and go
He be popping up bigger, the pricks [?]
Come on battle then, give him an A, give him a flow
In the Ocean, bigger the waves, bigger the boat
Man I deal with, pepper the track, pepper the show
Get the bread that, get a baguette, get him a loaf
Cus' the man look dead on the set, breading the [?]
So a man [?] stepping against, the [?] dome
Man a dragon, dragging a George, dragging a drone
Man I eat that, trying to attack, trying to revolt
I am mean that, brother with tracks, trying to control
What the gang do, never do that, never divulge
Who the boss be, Wizzy be that nigga you know
Man, flopping is not my style
This outfit will just got man down
In Kentish Town, with Method Man, I'm like
"Hey, you, get off my cloud!"
I'm at the top, what now?
Shock em', let the crockpot out
Watch em', watch your nob flop out
Like problem? I'm just expressing myself like Gollum
How's that?
I'll make bolognese with that bat
If man try taking me for some neek
If man try taking me for some prat
Goosfraba for these man that wanna try
Aggravating my gang, the wanna try
Ascertaining my plan, I've seen in ciphers looking all prang
It's all by the by
Likkle man with a ride to ride
And when his hype isn't big enough to climb the heights
And on a nice day visioning him [?] and fine
The songs workframe [?] that I provide
And then you [?] hit em' with your blahdy, blahdy blah
Blam bleep bars going play to Mars
The craftsman, I got a brand new [?] for man to just
Beat up any MC in charge
You know why? If I just give it up, mix it up
Some man wanna try pick it up, lift it up
Look at it, analyse how I riff it up, just give it up
Go away, go on and giddy up
Oh, if I just hit em' up, stick em' up, drink em' up
Bad em' up, slap em' up, trip em' up
Look at it, analyse that a man's miss in love
Babbling man can't chat the Wiz you know?
So fall back, cus your new EP ain't all that
And your old CD was all shit, that's some coaster up in my flaw