I Don't Want It
O.C.M. Lyrics


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Off the rip I'll stroke my wrist & make you slit yours
It's easy for the don your flows to me are pink noise
Yeah if you think that you're a big boy
Go and leave your foreskin in the bush or in the sick ward
I told you niggas I don't want a part
I don't give a fuck about your props
You don't have the legs to get your point across
Do some squats before you step up to the boss
Is he a preacher or reverend
Or does he think that he the reaper that you mentioned
You will wonder what the sequеl to your death is
Because I will raisе hell until it reaches the heavens
I ride flows lyrically or I dive in them symphonies
Either wave is an indictment of kills cause
I will slash your faves neck with a pen and replace the ink in it
With his blood while he's choking to death and write his obituary

I don't want the crown if it means I'm part of your weak ass bummy watered down
And completely hard to repeat phrased crummy awkward sound
It's a rip-off and wreaks fake I don't want it nah nigga
Keep hold of that rigged game

I don't want the crown if it means I'm part of the list fam
I don't want the crown If It means I'm all in your lips
And if you call me underground one more time you'll
Swallow a fist fam
I don't want the crown my nigga

I know you detest me you can't ignore it
Cause the best that you've got in store
Ain't a test for me not at all
If you question that line of thought
Just remember that your top 5 to me
Represents the stench of a rotten corpse
I fire that gat and spit retirement flow that would inspire a trapper
Pitting my rhymes against yours is just a tiring task
You are inside of my balls my nigga I am the shaft
War chief the rhythm I'm offering will render you offspring
Get rid of that talk chief, we know you got soft cheeks my nigga
So watch your speech I spit crack white piff that's doper than Tommy Egan
So honestly I'm enticing you into the mic
And when you're boxed into the ring there'll be no ear to bite
So you with your little marshmallow soft jello top 5 list
Keep my name out that page you were gonna write

I don't want the crown if it means I'm part of your weak ass bummy watered down
And completely hard to repeat phrased crummy awkward sound
It's a rip-off and wreaks fake I don't want it nah nigga
Keep hold of that rigged game

I don't want the crown if it means I'm part of the list fam
I don't want the crown If It means I'm all in your lips
And if you call me underground one more time you'll
Swallow a fist fam
I don't want the crown my nigga

Kane sent me a little something just to sharpen the pen
Ya'll never find a rapper sharper than him
Nigga its hard to pretend I am a rap god understand me
There will never be another rapper near me
I know a lotta niggas fear me I'm a rare breed
Cut from the same cloth as James Dean
Leather jack couple black chains I am 2Pac plus motherfucka don't compare me
So fuck PdotO fuck PdotO
You finna blow how the fuck should I know
Shut your ass up nigga! don't approach me again
And keep your crown cause a legend live longer regardless
I'm heartless I'm artiste Picasso with the paint brush
Miss me with that fame stuff I'm Cassius with the jab cuz




KO put your silly ass to sleep
Keep your fucken crown nigga I'm forever in a week (Goddamn)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to O.C.M.'s song, "I Don't Want It," are a scathing critique of the current state of the rap game, with O.C.M. rejecting the idea of participating in a rigged system. The song begins with a violent image of O.C.M. slitting his wrist and daring others to do the same, indicating that he is unafraid of taking drastic actions to prove his point. He goes on to dismiss other rappers as "pink noise" and suggest that they do not have the strength or skill to challenge him.


Throughout the song, O.C.M. continues to make pointed criticisms of other rappers, questioning their abilities and motivations. He seems particularly irked by the idea of being labeled "underground," which he sees as a dismissal of his talent rather than a recognition of his authenticity. Instead of going along with the hierarchy of the rap game, O.C.M. chooses to reject it outright, refusing to participate in a system that he sees as irreparably flawed.


Line by Line Meaning

Off the rip I'll stroke my wrist & make you slit yours
I'm so good at rapping that I can make you harm yourself just by listening to me.


It's easy for the don your flows to me are pink noise
Your rapping is inferior to mine and sounds like static in comparison.


Yeah if you think that you're a big boy
If you believe you can compete with me, go ahead and try.


Go and leave your foreskin in the bush or in the sick ward
You're not ready to face me, you're better off staying hidden or injured.


I told you niggas I don't want a part
I've already made it clear that I don't want to be involved with you or your music.


I don't give a fuck about your props
I don't care about your fame or your supposed accomplishments.


You don't have the legs to get your point across
You lack the skill to effectively express yourself through music.


Do some squats before you step up to the boss
You need to improve your rapping skills before you try to compete with me.


Is he a preacher or reverend
Is he trying to spread a religious message through his music?


Or does he think that he the reaper that you mentioned
Or does he believe himself to be a powerful figure taking others' lives?


You will wonder what the sequеl to your death is
After I destroy your career as a rapper, you'll be left wondering what your next move is.


Because I will raisе hell until it reaches the heavens
My music is so powerful that it will make waves both on earth and in the heavens above.


I ride flows lyrically or I dive in them symphonies
I excel in both freestyle rapping and incorporating myself into complex musical arrangements.


Either wave is an indictment of kills cause
Both styles of rapping are deadly in terms of skill and potency.


I will slash your faves neck with a pen and replace the ink in it
I will figuratively take out the best rappers and claim their crown as my own.


With his blood while he's choking to death and write his obituary
I will completely take out my competition and make it clear that I am the superior artist.


I don't want the crown if it means I'm part of your weak ass bummy watered down
I don't want to be involved with the current popular music scene if it is of low quality and lacking in authenticity.


And completely hard to repeat phrased crummy awkward sound
The style of music being promoted is difficult to replicate and lacks genuine feeling and emotion.


It's a rip-off and wreaks fake I don't want it nah nigga
The mainstream music scene is unoriginal and lacking in real talent, and I want no part of it.


Keep hold of that rigged game
Keep the mainstream music industry and its unfair practices to yourself.


I know you detest me you can't ignore it
You can pretend to like me, but deep down you truly hate me.


Cause the best that you've got in store
You like to think that you're a good rapper, but you're not even close to my level of talent.


Ain't a test for me not at all
You can't even challenge me because you're not skilled enough.


If you question that line of thought
If you don't believe me, try me and see for yourself.


Just remember that your top 5 to me
Even the rappers you think are the best are not as good as me.


Represents the stench of a rotten corpse
Your list of top rappers is worthless and represents the decay of the industry.


I fire that gat and spit retirement flow that would inspire a trapper
My rapping is so good that it would make even the best rappers retire from the game.


Pitting my rhymes against yours is just a tiring task
Comparing my music to yours would be boring and pointless because I would obviously win.


You are inside of my balls my nigga I am the shaft
You are inferior to me and I am the dominant force in the rap game.


War chief the rhythm I'm offering will render you offspring
I am a leader in the rap game and my music will create a new generation of rappers inspired by me.


Get rid of that talk chief, we know you got soft cheeks my nigga
Stop talking about how good you are because we all know you're not that great.


So watch your speech I spit crack white piff that's doper than Tommy Egan
Be careful what you say because my rapping is addictive and more potent than a drug made by Tommy Egan (character from the TV show 'Power').


So honestly I'm enticing you into the mic
I'm inviting you to try to compete with me in the rap game.


And when you're boxed into the ring there'll be no ear to bite
Once you try to compete with me, you'll be left without any way to defend yourself.


So you with your little marshmallow soft jello top 5 list
Your list of top rappers is like a weak marshmallow or jello - it serves no real purpose.


Keep my name out that page you were gonna write
Don't include me in your list of top rappers because I'm on another level.


Kane sent me a little something just to sharpen the pen
Kane (an unknown person) gave me something to motivate me to improve my rapping skills.


Ya'll never find a rapper sharper than him
Kane is the best rapper in the game and nobody can compare to him.


Nigga its hard to pretend I am a rap god understand me
I am so skilled at rapping that it's impossible to pretend otherwise.


There will never be another rapper near me
I am the best rapper and nobody else will ever be able to compete with me.


I know a lotta niggas fear me I'm a rare breed
Many other rappers are intimidated by me because I'm such a unique talent.


Cut from the same cloth as James Dean
I share the same rebellious nature as the famous actor James Dean.


Leather jack couple black chains I am 2Pac plus motherfucka don't compare me
I am like a modern-day version of the famous rapper 2Pac, but my talent is even greater. Don't compare me to anyone else.


So fuck PdotO fuck PdotO
I don't care about PdotO (another rapper) or their music.


You finna blow how the fuck should I know
I don't care if PdotO becomes famous, it's not my concern.


Shut your ass up nigga! don't approach me again
Stop talking to me and don't try to start anything with me again.


And keep your crown cause a legend live longer regardless
I don't care about being recognized as the best because my talent will live on regardless of any accolades I receive.


I'm heartless I'm artiste Picasso with the paint brush
I am ruthlessly skilled at rapping and can turn words into art like Picasso painted.


Miss me with that fame stuff I'm Cassius with the jab cuz
I don't care about fame, I just want to focus on my rapping skills like the famous boxer Muhammad Ali (formerly known as Cassius Clay).


KO put your silly ass to sleep
My rapping skills are so powerful that I could metaphorically knock you out.


Keep your fucken crown nigga I'm forever in a week (Goddamn)
You can keep your title of best rapper because my talent is immortal and will be recognized for years to come.




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Mihlali Tukani, Siphelele Mnyande

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