The Ikirus
Beat: Misunderstood- Lil Wayne

Behold the fly. We like the soldiers of the sky
told to cry only for those who have open eyes
we don't die. Plus the fact we multiply exact
we even shittin on they rides, dawg, how fly is that?
they know the truth, fasho, they don't deny the facts
yet and still they want us lying on our backs
and they mean to try to clip our wings. Why is that?
With no means other than to see how I react
I don't fly wit that. I mean that don't fly wit me
so i play wit straps; let them bullets hide n seek
your crime scene be covered wit My word choice
had to end em cause them pigs dem call him bird voice
and we ain't got time for rats, though old cats told us slow down
everywhere we fly we throw up signs trynna hold it down
for the coupe we flew. East to west, it's nothin new
everybodys nest is harder than the next according to who
old cats tell us fly. They said that's why they walked
to give us the chance to reach the peaks that they saught
what they thought, we wasn't gon sore and s**t?
They said head for the light but just don't go too far wit it
but keep our heads above water cause them crabs'll pull you down
we like ******** it! They want ruckus? We can do it now
that's how you knew who's down. We all birds of a feather
and if the heat go south, we all goin down together
now and forever learn to listen to the old cats
cause when you get to close? Ya wings won't flap
but we ain't hear, we ain't care; we was niggerish
and I present to you: Ode of the Icarus