Iceman

The iceman coming
The iceman coming

If the raps don't sell I pray the beats will
Cause I been locked 9-5 in societies cell
All my dreams stepped on life has shown me what's real
Okay the bigger it gets, the smaller I feel

Every day put the pressure on the world been heavy
I've been scrambling for a topic but my mind is messy
Somewhere in between the sublime and the shit I keep buried
I'm choosing just to waste my time because truth looking scary
And the future looking dark don't want kids cause they'll carry
The burdens disasters I see coming in clearly
In the eye of the storm act like it's ordinary
Guess I'll enjoy it while I can if it's all temporary

Tryna feed these bitches they been biting my hand
Been looking for somewhere to live but they inflating the land
I been choking on gas not the wood in my hand
It's like work wants me dead don't get paid unless I demand it
I call nobody a god if they can bleed like a man
I don't worship green faces fold em up into bands
But the cash keep burning I can't move how I plan
I been spending all I'm earning just to stay where I am

Life's been a grind I been out my mind
I had my mouth wired shut had shakes for dinner time
Now I spit rhymes talking ain't no problem
Got issues with the money but think we gone solve em
Did shows as a youngin hit the drums in a band
Been to all my dream spots still ain't seen Japan
Do this music full time if it all go to plan
Take the plane overseas get the book a new stamp

Promise If I get it then im giving it out
I want the money for the needy not for chasing the clout
Get some steady business I'll keep dishin it out
I won't be happy till homies countin up large amounts
Booty King Kev tryna hit every lane
Making movies for the cam, get paid to play games
Been clipping up weed smoking unreleased strains
I'm tryna calm myself down from life's wicked ways

All my passions are a grind they been taking up days
Tryna learn in little time before I find a new phase, uh
Bennies boutta double give myself a raise
But every time a commas coming life throws out a delay
"I'm in the driveway" yea we having a soirée
Keep a bitch on her toes like she doing ballet
I can't do relationships I need too much space
Handle it with delicacy you can call me Pique

Lowered homie in the earth now we walking on blessed ground
Still feel him around so emotions ain't get down
Losing good homies I need both hands to count
They ain't make it to 25 before the shit was announced
Life's not fair and it's making me mad
If I could bring the homies back, sacrifice all I have
Speaking for more than me when I write on pads
So I locked down in the lab cooking up like Breaking Bad

And I caught your bitch looking
Infidelity not my thing so I told her keep pushing
Tryna open up my heart more then I know I shouldn't
Cause imma give everything when that I know that she wouldn't
So If the raps don't sell I pray the beats will
Cause I been locked 9-5 in societies cell
All my dreams stepped on life has shown me what's real
Okay the bigger it gets, the smaller I feel
The Iceman coming
The Iceman coming