Wise Owl
Verse 1 [Plasthic Slash]:
Men bite the hand that feed them down to the pisiform
Son, you should watch your own back like Strigiformes
I'll scratch yours if you scratch my acnestis
Heed bro codes to the letter, how do I address this
Bitches itching for the pipe, niggas snitching to the wife
As you sleeping through the night, she be reaching for the knife
Hypermetropia, can't see what's in front of you
Buy them bros beer, you discharge, they dishonour you
Walls have ears big as that Fragile X
A sacrificial lamb needed for the haruspex
Let me repeat the mеssage before I rеst the case
Got an ear to the ground without harvesting maize
Most peeps pick Volume 3 for the win
A jeremiad against my country of origin
Wise owl or not, I don't give a hoot
Lights out, time to leave the booth

Verse 2 [Being]:
The wise owl, wise owl, sitting on the wall
Ogbeni dami duro if you ever see me fall
No flaws on this track, this train of thought fully secure
Eagle-eyed, the beast rises if the pack of sheeps don't resolve
That enough is enough, omo, how we go take dey ball?
Pick a score, the writtens blur the lines between the three of us
Body, mind and spirit just a gimmick to mimic the one
But the call of nature never labours so these systems fall
More power to the truth, every hour, hit the booth
Kiss some kush, things and things, we no dey over do
Drinks and chicks, minks and vixens, the perfect cover to
Spread the knowledge, acknowledge the elder brother which is you
And I, and I, I, I . . . . . 
Verse 3 [Roth B The Maverick]:
A Wise Owl nesting in the tree of life
Devised how his essence had been demonized
The birds were Ill stricken, what's the real reason?
What brought about the fall of the spring chickens?
He wasn't quick to judge or misinformed
He found that anyone could stand against a sitting duck
And Idle aves declined to change
Saw some horny virgin ganders on a wild goose chase
Blind kiwis got sight impaired
Bad eggs under the wings of flightless birds
Condescending scorns, from high up the treetops
The mockingbirds hurt the pride of the peacock
Good eggs fed the hungry Oviparous ones
The pandemonium in the company of parrots and
A siege of herons brought about a murder of crows
Aggressiveness of the hawks, bothered the doves
Songbirds interrupted from their cool rhythms
By the shit dropping of the stool pigeons
Some birds couldn't predict the stormy weather
Lone birds of a feather didn't flock together
An eagle eye who took the Herd Survey
Found scavenger birds who were once birds of prey
These things were defiling the environment
The wise owl took his findings to the parliament