WAX- ICARUS TEST MIX
Soft Rap Lyrics: "Wax Wings (Intro)" Wings Take Me High Verse 1 Wax on my fingers, dreams on my mind Molding my future, line by line Drip from the candle, the start of the flight Every ambition born outta night I’m patching these feathers with hope and with doubt Building my wings in a world full of routes Modern Icarus, city of neon Ready to rise, but the heat got me leanin’ Hook Wax on my hands, loyalty cracks Every beginning got ghosts at my back Sky’s just a ceiling when you’re running from fate Every sunrise, another name on the slate Wax melts slow, but the danger is quick Trust in the crew, but the numbers get thin Before I go high, before I collapse I’m just a spark in a world made of wax Verse 2 We built up our legend, hustled for the crown But the higher we climbed, more they tried to pull us down Feathers fall silent, brothers fade out Each loss is a lesson, but it’s heavy with doubt City lights flicker, memories haunt Wax on my palms, but the dream’s what I want Every bar’s a warning, every rhyme’s a scar Stitching my fate while I’m wishing on stars Outro So here’s to the wax, the crew and the pain To every lost soldier, and the rep that remains Modern Icarus, I’m ready to try Wax on my hands, got my eyes on the sky This version brings in the struggle for reputation on the streets, the pain of losing gang members, and the fragility of ambition—using wax as a symbol for both hope and the risks of flying too close to the sun.
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Soft Rap Lyrics: "Wax Wings (Intro)" Wings Take Me High Verse 1 Wax on my fingers, dreams on my mind Molding my future, line by line Drip from the candle, the start of the flight Every ambition born outta night I’m patching these feathers with hope and with doubt Building my wings in a world full of routes Modern Icarus, city of neon Ready to rise, but the heat got me leanin’ Hook Wax on my hands, loyalty cracks Every beginning got ghosts at my back Sky’s just a ceiling when you’re running from fate Every sunrise, another name on the slate Wax melts slow, but the danger is quick Trust in the crew, but the numbers get thin Before I go high, before I collapse I’m just a spark in a world made of wax Verse 2 We built up our legend, hustled for the crown But the higher we climbed, more they tried to pull us down Feathers fall silent, brothers fade out Each loss is a lesson, but it’s heavy with doubt City lights flicker, memories haunt Wax on my palms, but the dream’s what I want Every bar’s a warning, every rhyme’s a scar Stitching my fate while I’m wishing on stars Outro So here’s to the wax, the crew and the pain To every lost soldier, and the rep that remains Modern Icarus, I’m ready to try Wax on my hands, got my eyes on the sky This version brings in the struggle for reputation on the streets, the pain of losing gang members, and the fragility of ambition—using wax as a symbol for both hope and the risks of flying too close to the sun.
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