This is a song about "Atlas amp amp amp"

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

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

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

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

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

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

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

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen

And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

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

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

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