This is a song about "Atlas"

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

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

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

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

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

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin

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

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

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