This is a song about "The structure of the atom"

Atom in my bath rum that cant handul bitches who cant fathom the fact

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

That plague the families, lack of structure, it's a dumping ground,

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Coz the money of is in the hands of the president

From the back seat, back seat

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

The name of the game is

Proves that ignorance is bliss

Explode/ like atom bombs, my future drastic

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

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But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

But he's small and got a structure

Poke out from behind her