Ham Sandwich (USA) - ICARUS lyrics

[Ham Sandwich USA - ICARUS lyrics]

All of this hatred building inside me
Got me fucked up highkey
Selling my lifetime served on a type beat
To a nigga so shiesty

Flashes of suicide oh so frightening
And nobody care like me
Wonder if the plans I'm
Making are pipe dreams
Will I ever go sightsee

I lost my sou-oul don't go
Don't go

I don't know-ow-ow i don't know
I don't know

This the type of shit to
Make a leader wanna follow
Run up on a opper with a 40 full of hollows
Run it till I get to
Running out time borrowed
Nothing in the world that could
Amount to my sorrow

This the sound of my motto
Split em like Otto
No guests in my house, I'mma call a Gеstapo
Ace in the hole, but I nеver met Sabo
With my finger on the four fifth
String pizzicato sticking to the model

Cradling a bottle, going full throttle
Life a long road
And I'm hittin all the potholes
I was never coddled
Pockets gettin heavy I ain't
Walkin I'mma waddle
Chopper hit a nigga now he
Walkin with a wobble
Lucky that he isn't talkin to apostles
Body with the fossils laying horizontal
Body in a grotto life is too novel
To be ending so awful

All of this hatred building inside me
Got me fucked up highkey
Selling my lifetime served on a type beat
To a nigga so shiesty

Flashes of suicide oh so frightening
And nobody care like me
Wonder if the plans I'm
Making just pipe dreams
Will I ever go sightsee

I lost my sou-oul don't go
Don't go

I don't know-ow-ow i don't know
I don't know

I lost my sou-oul don't go
Don't go

I don't know-ow-ow i don't know
I don't know

Ahhh, ahhhh ahhh, ahhhh

Ahhh, Ahh, Ahhhhh ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh

(Ahhh, Ahh, Ahhhhh, Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh)

Lost to the sands of time
Face unmasked, getting camera time
This a challenge I can't decline
Legs where chained, and my hands were tied

You take advantage of a man's desire
Scarlet letters on a branding iron
Everybody gon demand the fire
Love the king, but can't stand the squire

Love the crown, but don't fuck with royals
Billionaires, they can all boil
In the trench, we can all toil
Truth be told, we were all spoiled

Truth be told, never closer to giving in
Crew run the messages like minutemen
Government pull up and ask for the dividends
I had to dust em like cinnamon

Out with the sticks and they
Roll with the city men
Ain't no way to get rid of them
Diamond in the rough
I was searching for hidden gems
With a fistful of Ritalin

Crew full of shorts, you the mini men

If I had to choose between you and myself
I'd shoot the wind, and ask how the sky felt
Step to me you Icarus, you might melt

I'm a flight risk
My brightness shine higher than my ice wrist
Transcending my right wrist
Strikes his iris through his eyelids
And blinds him

Final vision a flash of royalty
I like my bitches smart with
A dash of loyalty
Haven't yet found the one who can foil me
But best believe the day I do
I'm jumping joyously

Beggars can't be choosers
Lepers can't be shooters
Never ask the losers
How you should pursue her

How you should maneuver
Don't talk to abusers listen to accusers
And for the love of God, pay your producers

(Ahhh, Ahh, Ahhhhh, Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh)

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