Fliptrix, Ocean Wisdom - Burn It lyrics

Listen woo (woo)

They be like "yo, how did he get that flow?"
Overly fresh like, nice hydro
Don't hope for the best, I kill those shows
Roll home to the wife have a zoot and a roast
Hotel always try kick me out but I coast
Looking bare way through the eyes of a ghost
Shit gets tricky and still, I hope
Swing with a lyric
That heated her up like pow (pow)
If you really wanna' know how (how)
I got the style so wow (wow)
Still got an inner child but we've
Grown from Boyz To Men
I write this shit here with a poison pen
I won't stop these sends 'til
The Boydem get destroyed again
To try coin the term they're
Getting merked by the first
Third degree burns


In a hearse with the words in
The dirt's where they lurk
Wanna see my ID when I search
Wanna bun my high diesel with
My G's on the curb
Fans passed it like "jheeze (jheeze)
That's Flips with the cheese (cheese) "
Oh my word it stunk so much
Got 'em flying with the birds
No denying that my words are
In line with the storm, that's third
I'm first in the race with a pace that merks
Make clubs bounce like Kelly with a perm
Stash that hash in an alley likeash in a urn
Gotta make that cash gotta burn it
Couldn't give a fuck right now
If I got no permit
I'm out here perfecting my
Skills as a wordsmith
Man stay chill like tip of the iceberg
I build my piff and burn it

I'm going so rago, blowing up like ammo
Bunning crow 'till I feel it
In my bone marrow staying fly like arrows
But hiding in the shadows
Mind resides in a timeless
Place beyond the gallows

I'm going so rago, blowing up like ammo
Bunning crow 'till I feel it
In my bone marrow staying fly like arrows
But hiding in the shadows
Mind resides in a timeless
Place beyond the gallows

Check
Slapping a brother upon the back of the
Head if he try address me wrong
And I best be strong if a man handle him and
Then that's Anne Boleyn
In fact that's execution from
A standing swing and as a matter of fact
I wouldn't stand by him, or you get hit
With a skull on a random ting
I see the minimum amount of animation
Given to a situation
Now a brother's gonna handle it
And if I bounce and a
Brother try stand and swing
I won't pip to resort to a strangling
Like damn wiz you be going ham on him
Might pork that beat like Cameron
And the day you see me flop in a
Diss be the day Fliptrix eat ham again
And the day you see Flip flop in a diss
Be the day feet don't meet sand again
(Pow, pow) , really though, really
Thoughi got the key, key to the citadel
I got a E, vitamins, minerals I'm on the beat
Listen and hear me though really though
Really though i'm on a roll, look how
They're flocking to see me, though
Really though I got the world
World in my palm why you try snatch it
Sick back and chill it out, here
We go innero in Wizzy combo, wizzy galore
Lyrical killer, now is it a
Will, Wizzy on court, wizzy implores
Them mandem are similar
I'm on the ball you're not at all
I'm testing problems that you
Couldn't figure out can't figaro, du figaro
None of your content ain't
Nothing to sing about

I'm going so rago, blowing up like ammo
Bunning crow 'till I feel it
In my bone marrow staying fly like arrows
But hiding in the shadows
Mind resides in a timeless
Place beyond the gallows

I'm going so rago, blowing up like ammo
Bunning crow 'till I feel it
In my bone marrow staying fly like arrows
But hiding in the shadows
Mind resides in a timeless
Place beyond the gallows