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Mockingbird by 3CK off of Album Eyes of Denial. Visit my channel to see more music videos!

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Lyrics:
Go Grab your binoculars
Watch me (Tweet Tweet)
I’m a mocking bird
Perched while I chirp not trying to be so popular
I sing my I tune, at times it’s sorta awkward
HA - like the turtle
Except im---- tryna jump a hurdle
People say my beats should be south, but to me that’s sorta hurtful
I aint trying to be like every-body else that got stuck in a circle
Wait!? that’s why I feel like I’m out of the loop
But at least I live free and not stuck in a loop
I got the answer for the hamsters that are looking for truth
But they’d rather be pampered and then handed free food
I got you panting like a panther bout to pounce on you
Let me demonstrate how to hyperventilate (breathing)
Until you pass out too
While your unresponsive
I rap to your subconscious
I know its time again
Seasons change and people blend
Fly together to catch the trend
Migrate north go grab a friend
but

If you’re looking for me
I’ll be up in my tree
Perched while I search
For another mocking bird like me
If you’re looking for me
I’ll be up in my tree
Perched while I search
For a spear ear to listen to me
Take a whiff
While you slept I tattooed a bottle of glue on your wrist for you to sniff
Why? Cuz your current actions of how your acting suggests that as a kid thats all you did
Really? I hate to be asking but would it just so happen that your brains cells don’t live
There aint enough hands in this world to face palm with
By the time I’d get done we’d both have brain damage
And fall into a coma
Get eaten by a vegetarian cannibal
Who’s delectable taste is brain dead vegetables
Yum like a lunchable
young brains are impressionable
etch-able
not even questionable
I know I came to late but at least it was fashionable
Now I take action bash in and act rational
Before you all turn to ash in a bowl

i know its that time again
Seasons change and people blend
Fly together to catch the trend
Migrate north go grab a friend
but
I think the hip-hop industry is like a bunch geese
They went south for the winter left me to freeze
On the way back they got trapped in a trap of trap music
So I’m back to unwrap a rap of rap music
Lately cats who rap wanna feature me on a track
huuhh
What a “coincidink” I think I wanna feature me too
Ill take the first verse, third verse, and verse two
These trust issues really keep me in solitude
I just get back to eating all the way solid food
Just to get kicked back down to a molecule
Some days I get to thinking rapping’s all that I have
But hip-hop keeps stabbing me in the back
More I think about it, maybe music’s to blame
For driving me crazy but still keeping me sane
It’s a love and hate game
Man I love but I hate it
Can’t dispute its therapeutic
But I’m bout to loose it
Cuz the way that people use it
To influence the mindsets of the people that would listen to it
Get power then abuse it
Safe to say It’s now a nuisance
To productive living of some humans

So I’m making music to reverse the mutants back to humans
Truth the antidote produce it
Only working if they choose it
Most who listen will refuse it
Never knowing what their doing
Heading right into their ruin
Man I woulda coulda shoulda knew it
This earth would be get stuck
In a cycle self destruct
Oh?? History tends to repeat is self? “word”
Than I’m so far behind I’m ahead of curve
It’s tough to be the diamond in the rough
Undiscovered in the muck
So I mock all these flocks of hawks
That think they hot when the squawk like coco clocks
Right on the dot
That’s must be how