Your lyrics just slip to the bottom like condensation
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
Rocking my peers and putting suckas in fear
Outta this world to the atmosphere
The lyrical surgeon uncertain if he fits in raps atmosphere
Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, i don't think you came in clear
My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year
Its here, the future we feared, this perished atmosphere,
Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank
Flew past fast, threw the atmosphere last,
My life's based upon what i'mma do this year
In the ocean there's another atmosphere.
Bitch, boy, im the most clairvoyant bitch you cant find in this atmosphere
A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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