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

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

But my brother got a year

Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, i don't think you came in clear

The lyrical surgeon uncertain if he fits in raps atmosphere

Looking down the atmosphere

Haters beware, i can see clear

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

In the ocean there's another atmosphere.

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

New dough for the new year and i sumo on a rap peer

Drop mics, mad sweat condensation

So if it comes down, may the best man win

I used to be the most humble until

Outta this world to the atmosphere

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

The atmosphere, from the hostility made it heavy