This is a song about "The atmosphere"

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Not just hoes, and lambos, in a great atmosphere

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

Out of the atmosphere, world in a bubble

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

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

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Looking down the atmosphere

A lot of people called it last year

Flew past fast, threw the atmosphere last,

To reds i ain't know how to act

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

I feel like i'm flying out of the atmosphere