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The Four Owls

7

Yo!

I′m on the search for knowledgeThey're lookin′ at me like Earth to Thomas

Bright star, each bar is like a burning comet

Ex-herbaholic surfin' on a tidal wave

Damn, I just overcooked your brain in a microwave

My mistake

I'm sittin′ wide awake, like the piper, play my tune

People follow, I′ll take you miles away

Yes, I'm your highness for real ′cos my mind is

Lost in the clouds, can't fully raise my eyelids

Building an escape pod, tryin′ to climb inside it

Get away, lookin' for the stars shining vibrant

Dynamite shit, short fuse temper, temper

Vent the tension and I would like to send a mention to your ego

Pretentious fool you sound demented

Out the trenches, you ain′t the trench coat Mafia

And this ain't revenge of the nerds you fuckin' amateur

That is fucked, wrap it up now man I′ve had enough

Find me where the bombs blow

Holes in my foes, still smokin′

Killing enemies with chokeholds

Leave 'em with their wounds open

Just to free their emotions

Then I flee to my barracks

As the house of flying daggers

Like Jackie Chan on tabs of acid

I kill a snake, then I climb a ladder

Trigger tongue is callous

With charisma by the gallon, so were not balanced

I′m on point, while you lack talent

I practice black magic

Plus, I'm strapped with a bag full of gas and a packet of some matches

Not the safety type, raise up the Fahrenheit

You′re goin' down like a motherfuckin′ stalactite

Snap it then I stab your spine, in the black of the night

Then turn your flesh back to life like I'm Frankenstein

I'm bad for your health, like a jam in formaldehyde?

Known as the medicine man, I kill the parasites

Be original

Don′t copy this material

Use your own voice and make sure it′s lyrical

You know you did it right if the kids like to mimic you

Brush to the wax

That's how we do

Be original

Don′t copy this material

Use your own voice and make sure it's lyrical

You know you did it right if the kids like to mimic you

Brush to the wax

That′s how we bring the image through

Try'n to recite what I write

You might catch a ripped jaw

Lines cut with precision just like a jigsaw

Lyrics hidden like drugs shipped in to this shore

I keep the underground hot, like the Earth does with its core

Attempts are poor, try′n stab me in the back

It's a fight you won't win, like our troops in Iraq

My crew′s known to circle prey, like a wolf pack

Or a riot squad kickin′ or screamin' move back

Fuck these rich kids try′n rap

Straight poor's how they act

But I′ve never heard a real word in a single track

Deal with facts like I'm building a case

What I put in her mouth for the next week, you′ll taste this flow

I can't wait, so I choose to embrace

While you full of fake love, like you're chewing your face

Confused in the race, try′n to make noise

But your playing days are over

Like an athlete when he takes ′roids

Drop raps like a loose grip

Neck-in-the-noose shit

They said that my style's a bit fruity, so I juiced it

Do bondage with the track

And slap heads with the truth′s whip

Pay so much mind to the track, you think I'm two kids

From the year of the tiger, the mind rider

Penetrate the track, so even your girl feels it inside her

Out of place like cider in a posh bar

And kids are sellin′ now

But they'll get toasted ′cos they're pop-tarts

I'm off the chain like a broke bike

Spit shit you won′t like

If you′re hyped, and you're beat, worn out

Screamin′ I'm so tight

′Cos me man I'm more chill

Follow this, more will

I smoke the peace pipe, while I spit lyrical war skills

Most rappers churn hard, like they took four pills

Chew face, lose place in the race ′cos they ain't ill

They're sick if you mean dying, and most of ′em keep tryin′

But they can't see me like they′re in the room I'm gettin′ high in

Be original

Don't copy this material

Use your own voice and make sure it′s lyrical

You know you did it right if the kids like to mimic you

Brush to the wax

That's how we do

Be original

Don't copy this material

Use your own voice and make sure it′s lyrical

You know you did it right if the kids like to mimic you

Brush to the wax

That′s how we bring the image through