Saylen Strayer - Bird's Eye View lyrics

[Verse 1 - Turbo T. Double] If they believe they can fly, I go ahead and let them I keep it very brief, keep it dry, never sweat them, forgetʼem Just let them fly away, let them migrate Long as at the end of the day I can say that Iʼm straight But see I do wait, for them to get their mind straight But by that time itʼs usually too late They take flight so they donʼt speak so when they return like a pigeon with a note that it holds in their beak I lose sight, I canʼt read, my senses dull so their text messages become invisible So see then they believe Iʼm being cynical but my response is no Iʼm just responsible since I know that they act two ways 1st, treat me like dirt then call me like Tweet Sweety take out the S...put in a T...thatʼs you Fall back, this cat does not chirp Look up..yup, yup...yup,yup. Look up..yup, they found you...yup, yup. Look up..yup, they found you...birdʼs eye view looks down on you. Look up..yup, they found you...birdʼs eye view looks down on you [Verse 2 - Turbo T. Double] Itʼs a two way street but they can go see the highway Cause I am not Smokey off of Friday You wonʼt find me in a coupe full of birds long as I know I have control over my nerves Cause I know birds fly like a dope boyʼs duffle bag falling out a helicopter Dude, these birds make me so sick, I get bird flu, somebody tell the doctor This needs to be fixed, this needs to switched like (car switch sfx) When Iʼm in the birdʼs spotlight, everywhere I turn birds suddenly appear like Iʼm a Big Worm To feed their appettie but so far I just feed them through the mic by serving them cold bars If you and your boy think yaʼll wonʼt see them? Believe me, they can get you annnnnd him Look up..yup, yup...yup,yup. Look up..yup, they found you...yup, yup. Look up..yup, they found you...birdʼs eye view looks down on you. Look up..yup, they found you...birdʼs eye view looks down on you [Verse 3 - Turbo T. Double] If you ainʼt heard, the bird bird bird, the birds the word The bird bird bird, the birds the word but if the bird disturbs kick a bird to the curb Side talking is tossed to the sidewalk When they speak all I hear is concrete - nothing This beat is for them, in the booth this track is Mother Goose And Iʼm stepping on the quack (crack) in the back of their hearts Until their heart aches and when their heart breaks, I give them a band-aid Saylen brings the aid of the beat, see the music sets the mood just right Uh Birds are like kryptonite and on the mic Iʼm like Superman So hopefully when I talk, I can make a fly bird walk like the Soulja Boy dance - Shoot! Look up..yup, yup...yup,yup. Look up..yup, they found you...yup, yup. Look up..yup, they found you...birdʼs eye view looks down on you. Look up..yup, they found you...birdʼs eye view looks down on you