ICM - !ZEALOT Lyrics

I'm a zealot
How I tell it
I just call it how I see 'em
It's time you caught the lesson
I won't let 'em (I won't let 'em)
Form no weapon (form no weapon)
Not on me or my family
No words can break this sentence
I want thrills (yeah I want that)
I want bills (I want)
I want ice (yeah, yeah)
That gives you chills (gives you)
I want that house up in the hills
And thousand dollar meals
I want the baddest bitch on earth, yeah
To tell me how it feels
I want a chain that's bearing my name
A girl that does the same
But still it's f*ck all the fame
Yeah, I'm low-key
But that's not how I'm playing, yeah
On my name, yeah
Don't have to look too far
Too see my game, yeah it's plain
All these faces looking faceless (yeah)
All my blood stains turning stainless (woo)
I'm amazed at when I say this (uh)
Count my blessings and my savings (yeah)
I want it all but it's never enough
Never fold and this ain't no bluff
So what's it gonna take?
What I got to make?
What I got to prove?
What I got to fake?
What I got to do to make it shake?
Drop that thing so low, it measured richter eight
Don't want a taste, I want a lick
I bust my ass cause I'm the shit
I worked too hard to call it quits
I worked too hard to say that's it
And that's just it, boy
Glowing from the wrist, boy
Bust down on my shit, boy
Cause I deserve that shit, boy
I think I know I am
Hustle like the running man
Hotter than a summer tan
I think I can, I think I can
Oh wait, shit, I know who I am
See I just stick to the plan
What's so hard to understand?
I made this shit with my hands
Unsatisfied with silver chains
I want it greener, when it rains
I know this shit might sound insane
But if I'm strange, I'm in a Range, bitch
Ain't sorry for the language
Now radio won't play this
Guess I'll wipe my tears
With all these faces
Just face it, it's brainless
The aim is the ranges
Don't stop, don't need no pit
If you thought I'm done, well strap on in
I put my heart up in this shit
I go too hard but I won't quit
I go too far but man that's it
Cause I won't die with these regrets (nah)
I'm in my prime, so why not live?
This here's my time, so why not spend?
I'm on my grind, without no flint
Don't need no why, to go get lit
I'm in motion like propellers
I ain't playing with you fellas
Strive to make my doubters jealous
Now they're asking "why didn't you tell us?"
That's the recipe
Ambition, greed and endless green
Now you tell me, if you were me (and I were you)
Where would you be?
I've been to countless places
I've done seen ten thousand faces
Haven't seen my house in ages
So f*ck the races
The basis, this rat race is aimless
I'm dangerous, it's wasted
Running round in paces, just to chase my greatness
(Uh) What you brainless?
I really feel like the one
She gives me brain while I drum
I beat that shit till I'm done
And then again for some fun
I'm in my zone, I'm on one
Just do this shit for fun
I'm only getting started
I'll finish it when I'm gone