This is a song about "Evaporation condensation precipitation transperation runoff groundwater atmosphere infiltration sublimation"

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

Not just hoes, and lambos, in a great atmosphere

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

I'm gon remember her, but still

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

In the ocean there's another atmosphere.

I feel like i'm flying out of the atmosphere

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

Bitch, boy, im the most clairvoyant bitch you cant find in this atmosphere

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

I'm looking down the atmosphere

Which made me have to wait like leap year