Original - The Four Owls

Yo!

I’m on the search for knowledge

They’re lookin' at me like Earth to Thomas

Bright star, each bar is like a burning comet

Ex-herbaholic surfin' on a tidle wave

Damn I just overcooked your brain in a microwave

My mistake

I’m sittin' wide awake, like the pipe, I play my tune

People follow, I’ll take you miles away

Yes I’m your highness for real 'cause 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 choke holds

Leave 'em with their wounds open

Just to free their emotions

Then I flee to my barracks

Haphazard, dodging daggers

Like Jackie Chan on tabs of acid, I kill a snake then I climb a ladder

Trigger tounge is callous

With charisma by the gallons, so we’re 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' stalagtite

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 its 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 its 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 rap

You might catch a ripped jaw

Lines cut with precision just like a jigsaw

Lyrics hidden like dug shit dig to be sure

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

A term support, try’n stab me in the back

Its a fact 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' off 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

Doing facts like I’m building a case

What I put in her mouth for the next week you’ll taste its flow

I can’t wait so I choose to embrace

Why you full of fake love like you 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, a 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' out

But they’ll get toasted 'cause 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

'Cause me man I’m more chill

Follow this small world

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 'cause they ain’t I’ll

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 its 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 its 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