This is a song about "Atmosphere hydrosphere lithosphere biosphere"

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Flew past fast, threw the atmosphere last,

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

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

Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year

Not just hoes, and lambos, in a great atmosphere

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

The lyrical surgeon uncertain if he fits in raps atmosphere

Ain't that your worst fear

Looking down the atmosphere

Outta this world to the atmosphere

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

Looking down on the atmosphere

Which made me have to wait like leap year