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The Four Owls

6

Yeah, when I feel like the fight′s lost (fight's lost)

That′s the day I turn my lights off

Paint my face a shade of tailor made white washLooking at the sun, I hold a seance for my rhymes lost

They might be gone but they're still there when the time stops

Rewind on my clock, my book's like no one else′s

Drip of blood, trends phrase out a felt tip?

No fabrication so my senses felt it

Emancipation of equality from coppers policy?

When these top collar wankers who stepping, forgot their honesty

Honestly, man you know I′m classical like Socrates

Yamming up all the broccoli

That's why they all be clocking me

Like I′m a foreign oddity, study me like astrology

Body the flow phenomenally

Nuttin' ain′t stopping the Owls, we're like a colony

We bring the real music back, like it′s supposed to be

We're in demand like the produce of the cocoa leaves

See the similarity, we're moving so ferociously but

We don′t need a boat cause′ we're flying above the ocean seas

With flows like THC, they′re stuffed

Full of potency so the world is lean?

The rebel, renegade, must stay blazing up

The track, with he pepper spray

You can check that its all facts

On my resume, cause' I don′t shit talk

Hell spawn stab him in the heart with a pitch fork

I'm not conforming, you′re performing

Like an organ grinder in the Bayswater cypher

I carry weight no back spasm, Black Sabbath

I shoot the wheels off your band-wagon

You catch dwelling in the cellar like phantasm

Godfather shit pull strings like i'm Santana

Keep the raw shit living, so praise me

Far from disposable some say brain fiend

You're not feeling it? Fuck you, don′t pay me

Your crew′s a bunch of tits, I'll catch you on page three

Take deep pulls of the cancer fumes

Contemplating kill mics and kill stages

All within the ideals I was raised with, true hip hop

And I ain′t thinking about changing

Not presentable, I ain't thinking about shaving

Or dressing up, dancing about, for your playlists

We′re here, and it's time for the mutiny

Do what I do, I don′t care what you can do to me

No mind for scrutiny unless it's respected

I'll keep flicking my brush til′ this art is perfected

Skill gets neglected, no love will accept it

The audience′d love it but they haven't checked it

Slept or some cunt under the rug brushed it

Took the wage and left the product un-published

We′re riding a new wave, nothing in the world has changed

We just explode with our thoughts from our brain

Rhymes cut with precision like tracks fit a train

Old and new school unite through the beat that is played

I'm high like the Himalayans I love music

I′ve seen them abuse it, I'm here to improve it

I know why I do this, raw breaks to acoustic

And show love to anybody that′s included

For every bar that I spit, an emcee ovulates

I'm calm like the monk on the mountain that meditates

I'm the reason why the cancer accelerates

I use the part of the brain you need when you levitate

You′re about to change your fate, you shouldn′t under estimate

I contemplate and treat small things like they were great

Dig crates and the breaks like (we're dustin′ off the takes?)

We're here to break ground just like an earthquake

All my Owls are high son, make no mistake

You′ll get yourself trapped like all our bars and steal gates

Loops are getting chopped like old reel tapes

I got lines like the kiddies selling shines in your estate

I'm ′bout to be the great, conquer bird like candy

You spend a lifetime on the beat tryin' to re-mend this

But in the end it's, real proof you ain′t shit cuz like Hendricks

Even when I′m dying I'm shining on