Triillbert - The Iciest

(No need for introductions this time)
Came swinging out the gate like Bone Saw
But you ain't motherfucking Spider-Man, now you gotta go, dawg
Back on my bullshit, and this is the prologue
Honest to God, somebody should've told y'all
That I'm Icy Boy and I destroy
But you don't understand, I've become a man
My music's my pride and joy
Which means I ain't gonna stop
Until I can see my feet hang from the top
But often they wonder about the way that I talk
Should I really watch my language or nah?
Should I really watch who I hang with or nah?
Can't take any chances with traitorous thoughts
Don't know who would stay if I made it or not
I just stick with myself, like the paint to a wall
The way I came up, wouldn't change it at all
'Cuz honestly that was what made me so raw
And the doubt from those who aint think I'd take it this far
Goes into the process of making each song
Killing each bar, guess I'm breaking the law
I'm ADHD, I ain't patient at all
'Cuz I felt like my time was just taking too long
But don't think I'm being ungrateful at all
Them late nights, when I was praying to God
That I find success
I'm the furthest from perfect, but I try my best
Found my sound, but lately I'm lost (In my mind)
Wait, I mean, I've lost my mind
Got killer flows always on my mind
Since 2015, I've been on my grind
I'm so icy boy, and now I'm back in this bitch
There ain't no one out here to keep me from spazzing and shit
For a minute I was slipping but it won't happen again
It won't happen again (No)
I'm so icy boy, and now I'm back in this bitch
There ain't no one out here to keep me from spazzing and shit
For a minute I was slipping but it won't happen again
It won't happen again (No)
Motherfuckers say I'm kinda fake
But I think I'm far away
From that as possible, fighting through obstacles
Had a lot more than my heart could take
Music is all that I had on my darkest days
I went through a lot like I'm looking for a parking space
Left home and saw people start to change
Stayed up out the mix 'cuz I got art to make
It's hard to think, gotta concentrate
Big boy eating, got a lot on my plate
Played smart, graduate with honors, aye
But didn't feel the need for college, aye
Don't got the smartest brain, but the songs I make
Get me closer to the dreams that I've always chased
With the personality to match it
It's bit of a wonder why I never got my ass kicked
High school, I lived in the shadow of Patrick
Boxed in, I was just his son back then
Did something for myself and now everybody acting
Like they ain't see me do it, so I got them some glasses
Been busting my ass since, I used to wake up for 5AM practice
For a football team that always got their ass whipped
Always set out to be more than average
Before I was 21, I was already a savage
I go nuts when I deliver, so I got the whole package
When it's crunch time, I can't afford to be cappin'
Used to say I can't do it, but I made it happen
And if you still napping, you better hope that I don't catch you lacking, bitch
(No need for introduction this time)
('Cuz I'm so Icy Boy)

Written by:
A. Wilbert

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