Icarus lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, I will whore somebody
Or I will whore myself, one or the other
You choose, what you wanna be Patrick Ewing or John Starks?
f*ck you

[Chorus]
What you want from me?
Tired of the f*ckery
Conspiring, you don't hear the violin, try again
I ain't crying but I'm piloting the man
This is Icarus, I'm sick of it
I'm done trying to get to the sun
So I'm flying in and I am in
Before I start rioting within
Only violence that he did was on him
So I wilding and I'm wilding
And I'm wilding and I'm winding on in

[Verse 1]
Sip straight bottles
Pick licks like lotto
This one, that one, sip and swallow
Feel the sh*t in my bowels
Whoa, spit straight mottos
Kids live by but let me say some sh*t don't follow
Just sit, I'm tryna get a chip
Tryna get it now, tryna get a grip
But I don't wanna bow down to no prick
That extra get my secular ass some cathlic sh*t
I could throw up on my neck
And got to throw it up
We throw it up, nah, nah, we throw him off the set
Don't sit around all moody, man
We making movies, I'm about to direct
I'm on special effects, any special requests?
If you knew me you know it's my duty to do my best
Just givin' myself some neck
And it's on to the next