"The Owl" lyrics

"The Owl"

A thousand miles 'round and 'round, I'll be alright, ayy
Refuse the crown, who's the clown? Shit be all hype, ayy
Usually drown, produce the sound, put it on mics, ayy
Assume the owl is swoopin' down, scoopin' up mice, ayy
(Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean?)
A thousand miles 'round and 'round, I'll be alright, ayy
(Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean?)
Refuse the crown, who's the clown? Shit be all hype, ayy
(I got a dream, I got a dream, I got a dream, I got a dream)
Usually drown, produce the sound, put it on mics, ayy
(I cannot leave, I cannot leave, I cannot leave, I cannot leave)
Assume the owl is swoopin' down, scoopin' up mice, ayy
(All for the team, all for the team, all for the team, all for the team)

Shit be so regular (Regular), shit be so regular
I swear, my head'll burst (Head'll burst), I swear, my head'll burst
I need a better verse (Better verse), I need a better verse
Hey, hey-ayy-ayy
Shit be so regular, shit be so regular
(Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean?)
I swear, my head'll burst, I swear, my head'll burst
(I got a dream, I got a dream, I got a dream, I got a dream)
I cannot sweat the worst, I cannot sweat the worst
(I cannot leave, I cannot leave, I cannot leave, I cannot leave)
No-oh
(All for the team, all for the team, all for the team, all for the team)

Sick of bein' down, ho, sick of all the dial tones
I just want a fuckin' crib, I just want a brownstone
Crazy how the day be niggas shady when you found sun
Metal in a socket, out of pocket like they found gum
Don't give a fuck about no one who see me wide open and don't wanna vouch, ayy
I know for pictures I'm posin', but inside I'm broken, and sleepin' on couches
I don't think anyone's chosen, we just keep on hopin', sometimes it works out, ayy
What are you really 'bout? Ayy- what are you really 'bout when it falls in a drought?
Got withdrawls from the clout... niggas ain't even that cool, though
Sittin' in they suits, so pseudo, whole soundtrack sound culo
Not from this world like Bruno's... last name, crash a lane
Pass the fame, cash it in, pass again, nigga, you can have it
'Til I got 'em all shocked, I produce the static, ball hard like Brock in a hoopty, tragic
Twenty-four on the clock, better shoot the basket... but make sure you callin' out Kobe (Kobe!)
Don't give a fuck 'bout opinions, niggas black/white like penguins, live moves fast like Kenyans
So I stay on track wit' a vengeance, write in all caps 'cause I (Meant it)

A thousand miles 'round and 'round, I'll be alright, ayy (Ayy)
Refuse the crown, who's the clown? Shit be all hype, ayy (Ayy)
Usually drown, produce the sound, put it on mics, ayy (Ayy)
Assume the owl is swoopin' down, scoopin' up mice, ayy (Ayy)
(Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean?)
A thousand miles 'round and 'round, I'll be alright, ayy (Ayy)
(Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean?)
Refuse the crown, who's the clown? Shit be all hype, ayy (Ayy)
(I got a dream, I got a dream, I got a dream, I got a dream)
Usually drown, produce the sound, put it on mics, ayy (Ayy)
(I cannot leave, I cannot leave, I cannot leave, I cannot leave)
Assume the owl is swoopin' down, scoopin' up mice, ayy (Ayy)
(All for the team, all for the team, all for the team)


Writer(s): Jaylon Roberts, Durgans Khary
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