[Lyric] The Fall of Icarus (Dre the Monarch)

[Verse]
What kind of standards is you living?
My goal is to unfold and then be branded as a menace
A fantasy’s an image you can uphold
I plan to see the seeds I season breezing in the top mold
Caution to wind like Drew Brees at his utmost
I compost the enemy
It’s safe to say I’m cut throat
Like Thutmose III or Josiah
Baby shoes to kings robes faster than Aeneas
I’m special for this time, you should learn to read the signs
Never musically inclined but I’ve always been a lyre
It’s a play on words Orpheus
I live life nauseous
The cousin of Morpheus
Is coming for your smile
Whether wild or cautious
You only get a while
Man I try to take emotions out my rhymes
It’s too open for the time being
I barely know the kind of oceans I could cry me
Open up the Crimean mines
You could find me
Behind the veil like the middle age Chinese
Beyond frail, I’m just waiting on Demise
Never share your pain man that shit is Ill advised
Niggas don’t get married just take to it on wives
I’ve lived several lives in the eyes of a Buddhist
Faith appear fake in the eyes of a Judas
The wise know he foolish and defies no Anubis
It’s a Rubix
Can't live my life so clueless to the facts
Find your niggas while young, you can make a pact
Stick together like the paper backwoods in a pack
In the back woods enemies are planning to attack
On Titan on sight
It’s the fight of all fights like a Jihad
I can’t believe they made the Bible during Roman synods
Compiled and refined it, bounded through silence
Will I ever gain faith, maybe if a Enoch
Escorted me to see Nod
And the garden where we started off with eve
And with Adam and with Abel
Before we cart off to the East
Exiled for murdering the brother he should keep
Who would otherwise be tending to and guarding all the sheep
I pretended to be Greek for a moment
Oft lost so I seek for a omen
Obsessed with the X like a reclawed Logan
Man I hope I don’t reap what I’m sowing
Where I’m going?
I’ve given up knowing
I've given up knowing