This is a song about "Atmosphere"

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Its here, the future we feared, this perished atmosphere,

Flew past fast, threw the atmosphere last,

That we can't forget the past

The atmosphere, from the hostility made it heavy

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Which made me have to wait like leap year

Looking down on the atmosphere

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Looking down the atmosphere

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

Outta this world to the atmosphere

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

I'm looking down on the atmosphere