This is a song about "Atlas amp"

That's why a little more bring a whole lot of toasters

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

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

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

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin

And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

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

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

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

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

Y'all niggas fuck with pebbles; i flip big boulders

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

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine