FALSE WINGS (ICARUS)

[Part I]

[Intro]
(Buck made this?!)

[Chorus]
No, you not the man you think you are (Okay)
Wings on my back and up on my eye, a star
I see how they ego's is hurting but they ain't getting far
Judging me?
You ain't a deity or can play the part
Hating 'cause you don't love your soul, oh, must be cold
You can run it down, onto the road
Let it die if you're soul-bound
Better break it off and get it right 'cause you get one round (Brrt)
Ain't no second try up in this life
Don't play roles you weren't assigned
You try to fly and you get struck down, yeah

[Verse 1]
And they talking but I really don't get what they mean, yeah
Head is bigger than the goals that you go to achieve, yeah
You can say that you the biggest, I wouldn't believe, yeah
2025, they still putting blood on the leaves, yeah
Think you up bro? You ain't on shit
All you folk make me sick like a toxin
Aye, you gon' lose yourself up in this fight
I told 'em, I told 'em, I told 'em (Hey!)
You are better than no other
Come stuck up, put you back to where you from
Die stubborn, think you up but you ain't God
Dumb fucker, play ya life, I roll the rice, watch ya luck, sucka
Okay, let's get it
Niggas talk a lot, they done lost the plot
They poppin' shots and bottles
Slow your roll (Brrt, brrt)
These niggas must forgot that I'm the closest to the god they come to idolize (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Every word I say is true, done, finalized (Yuh), okay, okay, okay

[Outro]
Buck, should I get it?
I could do this all d—

[Part II]

[Verse 2]
Ayy, I take pity on you poor people
Eyes blind, lens tinted by your own evils
How I tried to show you better, but it's all feeble
Players making rules, what the fuck y'all mean y'all ain't equal?
You know you bigger than this
But you would rather give it up to pull the trigger and rip
Make it make sense, the way you niggas act got me split, flawed
But I can't hate you knowing all you were taught, ah
Tell me how you see it and I'll you what the truth is (Yeah, yeah)
Niggas lost, I could show you where the route lives (Yeah, ayy)
The world you made for yourself, sick and ruthless (Yeah)
You think you know all there is, oh, you're clueless (Nah)
You don't know yourself, you lost up in your hubris (Yeah, yeah)
You a piece, why you telling what the rules is (Like what?)
Take a seat, let me clear up some confusion (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yo)
Look (Hey!), the lot of you is actors, bastards
Mince meat, food up to the platter
Sickly, cheap imitation, I ain't flattered
Before you try to fly and touch the sun, do the math first, ugh
Fake prophet pastors, got 'em on a leash, they believing all the chatter
Huh, watch 'em go down in disaster
Got the whole world falling
Oh, lord, let it burn, burn, burn
Sit, I watch it burn, burn, burn
All hell, let it burn, burn, burn
Love, I let it burn, burn, burn
False wings let 'em, burn, burn, burn
Show 'em let it, burn, burn, burn
No more, let it burn, burn, burn
Oh, I let it burn, burn, burn, ah