K.M.D. - Humming Birds lyrics

[Intro] Ayo who said you can hum? (x3) [Verse 1] Watch these humming birds Peck the birch of the trees I'm a**ertive when I chirp My n***as on the curve I observe, deadbeat scandals On the lurk. I been in the cut For a minute. I watch and listen To souls diminish, ask your mistress She's my pot to piss in. I put my dick in In this friction, feels like I entered A new dimension. Did I mention the ascension That I fisted. Developed flames like Lui kang In my division, Mortal Kombat for your vision As you watch the news on your television Minds enter prisons, we no longer listen So listen to the silence of the pigeons It's our corrupted intuition. sh**ting on our Goals, to see gold, grow old, and stay nobs [Hook] So what's up n***as on my slate, plotting on My name, what's to change, when we all In the same game. (x2) [Verse 2] I gotta a couple birds on my block, on my co*k They all talk a lot, slingshot in my socks, take the rocks out The divots of my pockets, dislodging jaw sockets, when they start flocking Finally, they start shaking like Waka's dread locks in I had to sock em, like rock em sock em, straight up Was always told to reach for the stars, but it's too far With no pedestal to reach off. So what's now, im in doubt, my thoughts Scurried out in ransom amounts. What's this about when Im only 17 thinking Bout hope, and sh** that counts [Hook] So what's up n***as on my slate, plotting on My name, what's to change, when we all In the same game. (x4) [Verse 3] Slither down the trenches, find malicious b**hes On my testes, don't test me, I got the malware to protect me Infatuation for double nickled chicks, with Double D Breasties Check my screens, I got the bestest foreign misses, messing with the kid, no kidding I spit viciously, put the cage on my intellect, introspect Have you loopy, on my dick, like groupies, it's nothing new to me [Hook] So what's up n***as on my slate, plotting on My name, what's to change, when we all In the same game. (x4)