Song: The LimitFreestyle
Artist:  The Owls
Year: 2012
Viewed: 33 - Published at: 4 years ago

[Verse 1: Owls]
They call me Owls, and keep on tryin to figure out how
We fly so many fucking miles above in the atmosphere
It’s not fair I’m shittin on these mcs every fuckin where
Everywhere that I go I gots’ta fuckin flow
I don’t have a heart so don’t say that it’s cold
It’s darkness nigga it’s a fuckin black hole
People like me don’t need introductions
I kill the beats soon as I hear percussions
And I’m never fussin it’s only business I’m discussing
I’m so sick but these mcs got me disgusted
Thinking that that illy when they really fuckin not
I eat them like they chilli if they thinking that they hot
My fucking brain rot and I sleepwalk alot
I’m mothafuckin wacko you similar to dot
Ya tak a lot and thinking I'mma stop
But (ya dead wrong) yeah and if you see me at the top
Know I’m fucking kicking rocks they like shoulder on ya head
Guaranteed ya brain pop
I storm over beats you somethin like rain drops
And I’m the type of mothafuck to dare ya to bring cops
If you cheap talk guaranteed you lose ya heart ok
When I sleep walk bet you never enter the dark
I’ll sit on your fucken face and make you devour my fart

( The Owls )
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