Iconic Living
You lookin' at a icon livin' Flow just like I sip Python venom
If that's the case, I spit right on rhythm No anti-venom, so you know I'm gon' kill 'em'
You lookin' at a icon livin' Flow just like I sip Python venom
If that's the case, I spit right on rhythm No anti-venom, so you know I'm gon' kill 'em'
Lately, I been someone else I had to talk with myself
All my people dysfunctional We should all seek help
Just to learn how to function well So we can come up like a belch, yeah
Lately, I been someone else The other side of myself
I tried to think that I'd never changed I only lied to myself
Whatever's not helpin', it's hurtin' me At this point, is it worth it to see
What got thrown away with the Burger King? Havin' your way isn't workin' with me
Problem-solved or burden to be I break this shit down like the birds and the bees
It's curtains for all you backstabbin', sneak dishin' wannabes
But lately, I been someone else I came to terms with myself
What I can't change, I gotta let go I learned that for my wealth
Like Elvis with the pelvis Another notch on my belt
Like Elvis Presley with the pelvis Another notch on my belt
Like Elvis with the pelvis Another notch on my belt
So, lately, I've been someone else It's hard livin' life as a icon
Everybody ask where I'm from Where I'm goin' or where I get my rhymes from
You should ask somebody else I feel like Quoting Rich Homie Quan
Now, "bitch, get the fuck out my face" And go by the somebody else
Ho, after your dues have been paid Keep the receipt for yourself
You are witnessing the transformation Of me into somebody else
Why? Cause I had to better myself Or would've ended up dead by myself
Since lately, I been someone else Address me as Captain now
I rose from the dirt like a rosebush There's no need for asking how
You lookin' at a icon livin' Flow just like I sip python venom
If that's the case, I spit right on rhythm No anti-venom so you know I'm gon.
Lately, I been someone else
Lately, I been someone else The other side of myself
Lately, I been someone else
I tried to think that I never change I only lied to myself
Lately, I been someone else
Lately, I been someone else
I am this icon
Yeah
1 away, I'm only 1 away
1 away, I'm only 1 away
I been had to, and didn't have
A clear path to move forward on, I didn't even make the draft
At the crib with my early teens, wiping lil baby ass, these my lil brothers if you ask
Only things I was searching for was Music, weed and my Dad, built up my tolerance
Now there's no looking back, got some people mad, they not knowing where I'm at
Can't stand the look on my face, shouldn't have left the chair where you at
What goes up, must come down, and what comes down, splat, I got something for they head
Buddy just that splat, my old boss told me go to hell, I want the ATL in all black
Like, Spitta where you at? B-Wilde where you at? like
Spitta where you at, B-Wilde where you at, senile in the atmosphere
Feels like the whole world done forgot, camaraderie is commodity when the world is on attack
They only love what distracts, and love listening to diss tracks
I let go then just go, I'm not getting too attached, I'm a set up shop
Sell what I carry on my back, then get it better not back, I'm getting better not bad
Then get it better not back, I'm getting better not bad
If that's the case, I spit right on rhythm No anti-venom, so you know I'm gon' kill 'em'
You lookin' at a icon livin' Flow just like I sip Python venom
If that's the case, I spit right on rhythm No anti-venom, so you know I'm gon' kill 'em'
Lately, I been someone else I had to talk with myself
All my people dysfunctional We should all seek help
Just to learn how to function well So we can come up like a belch, yeah
Lately, I been someone else The other side of myself
I tried to think that I'd never changed I only lied to myself
Whatever's not helpin', it's hurtin' me At this point, is it worth it to see
What got thrown away with the Burger King? Havin' your way isn't workin' with me
Problem-solved or burden to be I break this shit down like the birds and the bees
It's curtains for all you backstabbin', sneak dishin' wannabes
But lately, I been someone else I came to terms with myself
What I can't change, I gotta let go I learned that for my wealth
Like Elvis with the pelvis Another notch on my belt
Like Elvis Presley with the pelvis Another notch on my belt
Like Elvis with the pelvis Another notch on my belt
So, lately, I've been someone else It's hard livin' life as a icon
Everybody ask where I'm from Where I'm goin' or where I get my rhymes from
You should ask somebody else I feel like Quoting Rich Homie Quan
Now, "bitch, get the fuck out my face" And go by the somebody else
Ho, after your dues have been paid Keep the receipt for yourself
You are witnessing the transformation Of me into somebody else
Why? Cause I had to better myself Or would've ended up dead by myself
Since lately, I been someone else Address me as Captain now
I rose from the dirt like a rosebush There's no need for asking how
You lookin' at a icon livin' Flow just like I sip python venom
If that's the case, I spit right on rhythm No anti-venom so you know I'm gon.
Lately, I been someone else
Lately, I been someone else The other side of myself
Lately, I been someone else
I tried to think that I never change I only lied to myself
Lately, I been someone else
Lately, I been someone else
I am this icon
Yeah
1 away, I'm only 1 away
1 away, I'm only 1 away
I been had to, and didn't have
A clear path to move forward on, I didn't even make the draft
At the crib with my early teens, wiping lil baby ass, these my lil brothers if you ask
Only things I was searching for was Music, weed and my Dad, built up my tolerance
Now there's no looking back, got some people mad, they not knowing where I'm at
Can't stand the look on my face, shouldn't have left the chair where you at
What goes up, must come down, and what comes down, splat, I got something for they head
Buddy just that splat, my old boss told me go to hell, I want the ATL in all black
Like, Spitta where you at? B-Wilde where you at? like
Spitta where you at, B-Wilde where you at, senile in the atmosphere
Feels like the whole world done forgot, camaraderie is commodity when the world is on attack
They only love what distracts, and love listening to diss tracks
I let go then just go, I'm not getting too attached, I'm a set up shop
Sell what I carry on my back, then get it better not back, I'm getting better not bad
Then get it better not back, I'm getting better not bad
Credits
Writer(s): Corey Copeland Jr.
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