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Icarus Cypher Video (MV)




Performed By: Big Nozy
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Adrian Rodriguez Ayala




Big Nozy - Icarus Cypher Lyrics
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The f*ck is living to me
An ocean of blood I'm taking a swim and you just dipping your feet
I live for deception I'm stepping on heads
Drown out the lectures and f*ck all the feds
Authority ain't nothing to me tell me your rules
I spit in you're eye and make you start counting some sheep
I'll put you to sleep 20 ccs of ricin for me
I'm taking some shots I'm knocking them back
I drown in the liquor
Immortal is nothing you bluffing
I'm Charlie Sheen you just Mclovin
They've told me to chill they've told me stop
I'll go to the top
Enjoying the view looking for clues on how to not drop
I'm feeling like Wayne I'm feeling like biggie I feel like I'll never stop winning
I feel like a king I feel like a god I feel like I'm never complaining
They've said I'm not good they said I won't make it
Bitch I won't stop 'till everyone praying
Building me altars and giving me dollars a million supporters and giving me daughters
A thousand reporters and hundreds of lawyers
I'm causing disorder lining up lambs for a slaughter
F*cking your mom for a quarter
Killin' some soldiers and blasting your head from a mortar
Cashing out checks I'm a hoarder
Killin' Trump's best at the border
Loading my clips I'm bipolar
Doctors don't know my disorder
Doctors ain't coming to help
I'm coming to kill me some hittas I'm coming from hell
Coming to count me some skrilla I'm coming to win me a belt
Word to a god
Hit all my Homies they know what I bet
I gambled my life for jewels and fame
If that's what you think your crews insane
Talking and talking you crews the same
I'll give you a gift a noose to hang
Covered in gold embroidered chains
I've lived in hell I know I'm sane
Stay on the right know your lane
Taking your exits and checking a message
Hit up your mommy you needing some leche
You needing some minutes to catch up your breath with
F*cking your psyche you getting a headache
I'm frying your neurons you need a new medic
I'm coming for heads I feel like I'm Riddick
Spitting so quick the bars is acidic
A bit of penicillin I'm a villain on a mission killing with precision
I got villas and guerillas looking for kills and making some mills
Now cut me a deal
I'm gifting like Santa I'm slaying these gods
Tony Montana I'm heat with the bars
I light up the lyrics like Cuban cigars
Feeling lucky I'm handing out scars
Finna go gruesome, I kill like a czar
You looking to gamble I hand out your cards
I feel like a panther I pounce from afar
Bitch I'm so fly you smelling the musk
Im going to Mars you niggas do suck
Switch like it's rubix
I'm coming for Judas
26 shanks like Caesars improvement
Patterns I snipe in my locus is gruesome
Foxy and deadly like Kunis is shooting
Looking for movement
My sights executing
Tracking the loot get my way call me brutus
God doesn't hurt you
He makes you stumble
Starves you and hits you
Building your hunger
Looking for Satan
I knock on his door
Break that shit down
I'm looking for war
Enter the belly of the beast
Hunger for more I'm looking to feast
I tank all these bullets I tighten my punch
Shake off a hook and swing with a hunch
Shank with stilettos my daggers don't miss
Fist clenching up its wanting a kiss
You guys get the gist
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The f*ck is living to me
An ocean of blood I'm taking a swim and you just dipping your feet
I live for deception I'm stepping on heads
Drown out the lectures and f*ck all the feds
Authority ain't nothing to me tell me your rules
I spit in you're eye and make you start counting some sheep
I'll put you to sleep 20 ccs of ricin for me
I'm taking some shots I'm knocking them back
I drown in the liquor
Immortal is nothing you bluffing
I'm Charlie Sheen you just Mclovin
They've told me to chill they've told me stop
I'll go to the top
Enjoying the view looking for clues on how to not drop
I'm feeling like Wayne I'm feeling like biggie I feel like I'll never stop winning
I feel like a king I feel like a god I feel like I'm never complaining
They've said I'm not good they said I won't make it
Bitch I won't stop 'till everyone praying
Building me altars and giving me dollars a million supporters and giving me daughters
A thousand reporters and hundreds of lawyers
I'm causing disorder lining up lambs for a slaughter
F*cking your mom for a quarter
Killin' some soldiers and blasting your head from a mortar
Cashing out checks I'm a hoarder
Killin' Trump's best at the border
Loading my clips I'm bipolar
Doctors don't know my disorder
Doctors ain't coming to help
I'm coming to kill me some hittas I'm coming from hell
Coming to count me some skrilla I'm coming to win me a belt
Word to a god
Hit all my Homies they know what I bet
I gambled my life for jewels and fame
If that's what you think your crews insane
Talking and talking you crews the same
I'll give you a gift a noose to hang
Covered in gold embroidered chains
I've lived in hell I know I'm sane
Stay on the right know your lane
Taking your exits and checking a message
Hit up your mommy you needing some leche
You needing some minutes to catch up your breath with
F*cking your psyche you getting a headache
I'm frying your neurons you need a new medic
I'm coming for heads I feel like I'm Riddick
Spitting so quick the bars is acidic
A bit of penicillin I'm a villain on a mission killing with precision
I got villas and guerillas looking for kills and making some mills
Now cut me a deal
I'm gifting like Santa I'm slaying these gods
Tony Montana I'm heat with the bars
I light up the lyrics like Cuban cigars
Feeling lucky I'm handing out scars
Finna go gruesome, I kill like a czar
You looking to gamble I hand out your cards
I feel like a panther I pounce from afar
Bitch I'm so fly you smelling the musk
Im going to Mars you niggas do suck
Switch like it's rubix
I'm coming for Judas
26 shanks like Caesars improvement
Patterns I snipe in my locus is gruesome
Foxy and deadly like Kunis is shooting
Looking for movement
My sights executing
Tracking the loot get my way call me brutus
God doesn't hurt you
He makes you stumble
Starves you and hits you
Building your hunger
Looking for Satan
I knock on his door
Break that shit down
I'm looking for war
Enter the belly of the beast
Hunger for more I'm looking to feast
I tank all these bullets I tighten my punch
Shake off a hook and swing with a hunch
Shank with stilettos my daggers don't miss
Fist clenching up its wanting a kiss
You guys get the gist
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Writer: Adrian Rodriguez Ayala
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