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

I used to be the most humble until

I'm looking down the atmosphere

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

Flew past fast, threw the atmosphere last,

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

In the ocean there's another atmosphere.

This batmobile is real hard to steer

Outta this world to the atmosphere

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

Out of the atmosphere, world in a bubble

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I feel like i'm flying out of the atmosphere

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

The lyrical surgeon uncertain if he fits in raps atmosphere

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

I'm looking down on the atmosphere