Oceans of Fire (Canal Street Mix)

007 ft. Ray Long, MeccaGodZilla, Spiga, and Kong - Oceans of Fire (Canal Street Mix)”
[Emcee(s): Ray Long, MeccaGodZilla, Spiga, and Kong]
[Producer(s): 007 (AKA BOND)]

[Verse 1: Ray Long]
Derelict, niggas could never rip me out
The frame ‘cause my name ring bells, well-connected
On Hell’s guest list, but if I’m accepted into Heaven
Then the majors better have veils to bless this
Top shelf shit from the bottomless pit. If these
Bitches wanna bounce, they could hop on this dick or hop
Off it. Either way, you’re hot from this shit, I got
Scorching, dead your whole hood full of sons, call it
A block abortion. Can’t call it, caught in
The court of law. Back and forth, the court
Transport us if the rock is boring. We get it
Popping for the squad that camcord it, pop bottles
Whatever, Dom Pérignon, Cris, whatever
Pour it ‘til your whole entourage shake, torch, lick cheddar
Like they don’t want it, nauseous, ready to
Hurl all on their garments. Knot-speeding reason
For dour, dead in apartments. Kong, what up?

[Verse 2: MeccaGodZilla]
Brute-tiful
Like Drago in Apollo, bleed your nostril [?]
[?] heart
Colossal. When I’m out, I sound unstoppable, scrapping
Some hearts and knees, lure them to the trap, coffin deceased. You thought
You saw Jesus—how the defense be? The type of door to lead
The closest weapon to y’all and then sprawl to end battles with one
Fall. By my pop’s hand, I rock jaws, now tell this mind
To stop flowing. So virtuous, hard to lead y’all, vocals like Marvin
To seed y’all. We’re A-Alike wolves forever, dawg
Thick nails bite, got you seeing lights after elbow
Strikes, skills sick like rush hour vomit, nice
Keep me in the game, I’m not out of breath, running in place
Until like a man escaping arrest, made to be major enough
If I’m pounding my chest, I decided to lessen ‘til my lesson was less
My lessons way better than what peeps can expect
No need to reflect, my goals forever in check, and in secrets
About to master this existence like chess
Fuck it

[Hook: Spiga] (x2)
Park the ride, dark outside
Waves is high, drown deep, names the only thing when you die
That’s why I creep, don’t sleep. The flames are blazed for miles
They keep coming, trying to swim, you’re still swallowing something
Oceans of fire

[Verse 3: Spiga]
The deeper, the colder, the meeker, the older
People’ll show up when you least expect it. Correctly
Your English feel ineffective, lethal injection, a weapon of
Extreme no one seem needs, the pain drown ‘em in dreams
I’m hounding my fiends and need the art to slide, ride
A buck-sixty through [?] like it came with armed
Robberies and bodies, rare as Enzo Ferrari, shotties for-
-mulate scripture, take a year before it settle and hit ya
Get the picture? Can’t focus, hope his own team
Legendary like lotus, handle [?]
Join us for lunch—just a second—adjust the seat high
Just for young babies who got beef but took the time to ask
For gravy. Meet the sly hide if you wanna
Then he get souped like a sauna, burn you slow like marijuana
Trust none but God. Let down your guard
Loving is hard, and make sure you’re swimming with
A squad. Got my buddy, the water’s high

[Verse 4: Kong]
Face it
Lyrically like a spaceship, K replacing aces
Ninety-nine bananas, clip cannons
Trace it. Extra strained niggas get bullet-bodied
My sergeants with the facelift, wood encase it. Kong
Is racist, hate the black-and-white, black-and-blue
With your body parts in different places, fall back
Like The Matrix, place your wages. If you’re butt-ass
Naked for the pay, bitch. Who said, “Leave
Monsta Island,” tempt me to have you motherfuckers’ pocket
Of your wallet or my clippers left empty
Burst and bust slug, curse a punk judging
Reverse thug. First, us club. Second
Pull a 9 to ride, so divine, we hide ‘em in the
Back of the car in back of the park, then you get
Bacardi dark back to the car, then you pour it for the dark
Let’s ride ‘til the Earth closing and the stars start
Rising

[Hook: Spiga] (x2)
Park the ride
Dark outside, waves is high, drown deep
Names the only thing when you die—that’s why I creep, don’t sleep
The flames are blazed for miles, they keep coming, trying to swim
You’re still swallowing something, oceans of fire