Yo, yo, yo, yo

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

The four owls taking silent flight

They didn′t hear us approach, we vibe in the night

And you can find me off in the field and spitting

Spot prey in my binocular field of vision

When we drop, they flock, the appeal is wisdom

Heading back to the top with a fearless vision

With the mic in our talons, rise to the challenge

Like life in the balance, hit 'em with a different language

Slap bird brains like a tambourine

Hang between the trees ′til we swoop, swoop

The owls are back again, haters can't ascertain

Try trap us but we're braking out the coop, coop

In my habitat on the tracks, it′s astounding

Feathers on my back that match the surroundings

Fans rush ′til the tours get crushed

And my claws spit remains in the dust on the floor (yeah)

The owls gaze, picks preys here for years

Sick sprays from the beak when there's children to feed

In the nest, they wanna leave, they form wings to breed

Born to be fly, so it′s only right I hit the breeze

While Big Owl's screaming "Jeheeze", from the other trees

Rusty and T are looking keen so it′s time to leave

You hear the swoop behind lines, you wouldn't get pass it

You′re talking to the blue prints for the stealth aircraft

Smooth with the crash move like a lightning flash

With accurate precision, pinpoint you in the grass

The mice like to laugh but don't see the attack

We've been starving in the nest tryna bring this shit back

It′s a fact, any movement underground, I′m clocking

Dropping from a thousand feet to what sound unlocking

Devouring the beat, flying like I was arrow in the fleet

Now my card like a tarot when I speak

I let my head swivel, think fast, act quick

Hammer it like chisels, not on the toes

Yet I'm throwing up these owl pellets, bones, throwing skin

And other things I couldn′t digest residing in the ends

To always have the most benefits and this be my home

So I'm sourcing to perfect the pit, a nice twiggy entrance

And a bed made of better things

Feathers on my face that channel sounds that enter earholes

The range is astounding that my brain starts housing

A three-dimensional audio map of my surroundings

Mouse to a vole, all their getting owned

I don′t give a flying fuck, I'm yamming them whole though

Here′s to our screech, 'cause my catch phrase "Jeheeze"

Wisdom's deep, talons like a dactyl

Two in front, two in back a target then snatch

Grip like tractors on a track

It′s the raptors in the pack, four owls and we′re back

From the egg, watch it hatch, now we're colonizing areas

The local wildlife changes and things become scared of us

Even your top dog will shit when the attack′s planned

All you'll see is two wings, like the signalling for Batman

Known to swoop, known to chill when the time′s right

Operate by the moon, give a fuck about the limelight

Just turn my head, while they're tripping on their hindsight

Must be talking ′bout my eyes when they're saying that my lines tight

Never track me, mysterious map readings

Only at night but they heard hoots from that region

Stay elusive 'cause we hungry and the pack′s feeding

Swoop on rats and leave ′em twitching with their gash bleeding

Flap, flap, that's just the wings but my mind′s focused

So precise I can pickpocket a flying locust

And now we get burned and misrepresented

But still the greatest hunter that nature ever invented