Picky - I.C.O.A. (In Case of Alzheimer's) Lyrics

(Mom, look at the rising sun)
(Again)
(Mom, look at the rising sun)

Remember Rome is where you're from
Then moved to China to celebrate your one
"Look Ma, look
Look at the rising sun" - Steph sent ya back home
When these were said with asian words like Taiwan
Yeah back to Daddy to return his only son
But two other brothers came before
From the same Mom (from the same Mom)
Look, let my story begin before anyone's

Fast forward - you're back in the City of Domes
With your backpack strapped tightly onto your back
Tall as a gnome, first days never to be taken lightly
Wondering why the english school like Kiera
Nightly had nightmares so frightening
About zombies and not being able to fight them
Went to hold Momma's hand
T'was a zombie man, in my head
Creativity, like a double-sided blade
And I wield it everyday day since
The birth of this little prince
Always saw the elephant in the snakes body
You don't? Then that's literary ignorance
Only if you got schooling though
If not you're cool with me, bro
Brother Jacopo
Trynna teach me mathematical ratios
"It's just simple mathematics
Are you fo sho?" I didn't get em though
That's why school thought that I was slow

In the City of Domes
In the City of Domes
In case of Alzie
Some memories might haunt me
Others I might flaunt them
But both of them, made me who I am
So I keep em alive with the power of the pen
Never know how far you are not knowing where you've been
You'll never know how far you are not knowing where you've been

Back in high school
Presidential elections
Got elected and not for my aspirations
Nah, they elected me 'cause they didn't like her
Look into my past all I see is lighters
Lighting the green, thats how I unwillingly
Planted the seed
Smoked a lot trees
Smoked a lot of tickets - That's roaches
For whom, have never flown to Rome
Never crossed its bridges
Good, you woulda fell down
Fell in love and got right back up
Sort of, after sorting shit out like the sorting hat in Harry Potter
Like tell me
What's my destiny? Shit a year ago I woulda told you Chemistry
Reactions happen, Law of Entropy
Now trynna make it in this rap industry
Name's Picky, the MC from the Overseas
Sick and y'all don't know like Alzheimer's Disease

In case of Alzie
Some memories might haunt me
Others I might flaunt them
But both of them made me who I am
So I keep em alive with the power of the pen
Never know how far you are not knowing where you've been
In case of Alzie
Some memories might haunt me
Others I might flaunt them
But both of them made me who I am
So I keep em alive with the power of the pen
Never know how far you are not knowing where you've been
You'll never know how far you are not knowing where you've been
Look, in the City of Domes
Yeah, in the City of Domes
Yeah, in the City of Domes
In case of Alzie, uh
In the City of Domes
In case of Alzie, uh
In the City of Domes
In case of Alzie
In the City of Domes
In case of Alzie
In the City of Domes
In case of Alzie some memories might haunt me
Others I might flaunt them
But both of them made me who I am
So I keep em alive with the power of the pen
Never know how far you are not knowing where you've been
In case of Alzie
Some memories might haunt me
Others I might flaunt them
But both of them made me who I am
So I keep em alive with the power of the pen
Never know how far you are not knowing where you've been