This is a song about "Atlas amp amp amp"

Call me atlas, i'm ruthless and looking for war

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

Like atlas i take the weight of the world on my shoulders

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

With 2 15's n a 400 watt amp, had me intrigued as to see what's next.

I'm atlas, carry the weight of the world on my shoulders/

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.

And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Amp up the meaning of words and crush time after time.

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine