Iconic Introduction

Wooooo It's about mothafucking time I-C-O-N-I-C Silky I want it all, buy me a crib and I ain't talking no cradle You wanna stall, I am the shit, you want me to stop, I'm unable I got the sauce, I got the drip, you know that I brought me a ladle You talkin the walk, I saw how you sit, I honestly thought you disabled I got with the squad, guess we had missed what you kids thought you brought to the table You're lost in a pond, your ship took a dip when you flipped and got caught in the sales You said you could brawl, you hit like a bitch with your fists, should've fought with your Nails Paws and tails, beyond the labels, y'all just fallen angels I got new balance, not to confuse, don't mean shoes, man I meant in my soul bro Sip from my chalice, I guess if I'm frank it relates to my bank account also Don't need a palace, just a few rooms with a view so my crew won't be hobos F*ck bein callous, I wanna hang with my gang cuz I hate bein solo Honest, f*ck getting dollars if all of my friends won't be calling I been to my bottom and saw how my problems won't be fixed by profit or stacking up Commas Mama taught me better than that Success should never be measured in cash Fear for you life if your heads in a bag Cuz everyone has flips when that cheddars for grabs I been riding around, I been tryna get down with the sickness, I'm always talking business Keep my head in the clouds, now I can't see the ground from a distance, I'm losing my Ambitions Used to love all the crowds, used to love how it sounds, now I listen and all I hear is Crickets Think it's time to get out, find a bottle and drown my convictions, god damn it did I miss This I want it all I want it, I want it, I want it all I want it all I want it, I want it, I want it all I want it all I want it, I want it, I want it all I want it all I want it, I want it, I want it all I been mobbing in the streets bro Run the game with no cheat codes You all in the autumn you falling like leaves though I'm Ballin I'm Ballin I'm Ballin like free throws On the d-low I'm like D. Rose People get off of your egos, they sleeping on top of my Cheetos And this my casino and yes there is c4 ready to blow inside my tuxedo I'll tell you what we know You can be good or you can be evil You do what you should and you'll be a hero Or you can do what I would, roll up all the good and smoke down all the primo My home a cathedral, getting some dome inside of a steeple Could build a new Rome, could be a new Beatle Been lighting my dro, don't care if it's legal I use what I wrote, I heard that it's lethal You do for the dough what I do for the people If you know what I know then you see through the peepholes If you know what I know then I know that we're equals I been riding around, I been tryna get down with the sickness, I'm always talkin business Keep my head in the clouds, now I can't see the ground from a distance, I'm losing my Ambitions Used to love all the crowds, used to love how it sounds, now I listen and all I hear is Crickets Think it's time to get out, find a bottle and drown my convictions, god damn it did I miss This I want it all I want it, I want it, I want it all I want it all I want it, I want it, I want it all I want it all I want it, I want it, I want it all I want it all I want it, I want it, I want it all