iCON the Mic King - Kurzweil lyrics
[Hook: Ceschi] Yeah Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall Some will fight for survival Very few will stand tall Yeah yeah Nothing lasts too long I'm not advanced I'm no Kurzweil Just a man And I'm flawed [Verse I: David Ramos] Let's play pretend Bend Move it on beyond your body transcend (yeah) I am just a broken version of the perfect person searching for some type of affordable plastic surgeon to solder these wires properly Honestly I bought 1 million vitamins in the hopes that they might end my endless flaws Amino acid concoctions That claimed that they would bring me calm I wish I could've been a better person when it actually meant something Not now These retrospective reflections won't reverse my errors Just an endless apology follows me stuck on repeat [Hook] [Verse II: iCON The Mic King] Made a life in places where dreams die X marks where you'll see Y I coordinate time in form of space Defy what they've defined Long as you can afford it fine Order mine I'm in the claws of time I'm sorta Jordan Belfortified I mind the more til it's more than mine Ain't so sure who I used to be Even less of his use to me Waiting on the singularity To come and wipe my error clean Don't need your memory truthfully I'ma still ghost ride this griffin But here's the silent difference Even if my values are questionable They know my value isn't [Hook] [Verse III: Shoshin] Got drunk on true love Then threw up Lifting liquor to listless lips to liver Deliver me from the stinking sick in which you sunk Six years plus Lost in the fog of lust We f**ed Every caustic Colossal sin ensconced in skin sings to be seen Screams to the beat Such awful haunting hymns Tethering us taut blood loss to limbs Engendering all squalls from frothing lips Spitting venom in a hostile toxic fit Our trespa**es surpa** us All-encompa**ing shadows cast Wrapping our limbs up as the rafters come crashing Holding on until it falls apart A holocaust of hearts [Hook] [Verse IV: Ceschi] September 4th I was taken By Connecticut state and Placed into custody Shackled roughly Processed And stripped naked Hispanic "H" on my I.D Like many men in chains by me All we ever really want to do is find peace But spend lifetimes only fighting I'm no enlightened being Just been taught By the things I've seen Violently made mountains of mistakes Got lost in my faults and greed All these men live life like me Gamblers who risked everything To feed their seeds Or breed their dreams In the end got caught Under lock and key [Hook]