Uh Hahahaha Yo it's atlas Fuck cuh' I been gone for a minute I been gone for a minute I been gone for a minute But now I'm back Now I'm back Now I'm back Now I'm back Look Look I take it back to nights words On the welcome mat Absurd, and I seldom rap You heard? That's the eldest fact Learn from what held me back Burn till I'm hella smack Big kid rap, and you adjourn to a hella [?] Heaven sent, man I grind on my cool conscious Spit hot bars like school lunch So full shush, renew it, luck Get it crackin' cashew nuts Tryin'a move up And I'm just too stuck Bruised up Still fightin' battles of the past It won't matter when I'm clashing With the master of the gas Mad had it with the raps Gassed up, like the mask On my way to the stacks But I don't play for the cash Planin' out my path With the rays on the map Throw a dart up at the atlas And we'll stay where it lands Run a-way from the sands Of the hour glass passin' Waiting for my time but I'm an hour past classic Get my damn ass kicked Shit talk rhyming With that tic-toc timing up On my wrist watch shining I been, lost a while now And though im tryin' to find it My head's never in the same Place as my mind is Fuck it I'm either ahead or behind it Severed head with a mind The size of Einstein's Flyin toward the iris With a pine of papyrus Covered in lyrical virus Screamin' "the miracle's eye Bitch!" Yeah they say I got talent I don't see it, guess I'm eyeless Cept' my third eye's open Bright as a light in the night sky is Open up please Hopin' that I succeed Focused on the luck but Overdosed on what I must be Just a little rubber ducky Floatin' round in the past tense They said I stole a car last night Crashed it Judge please it wasn't me, I've been framed The only thing I've ever driven is myself insane Selfless lame, with a dash of [?] Grab a fuckin' mic and I [?] like Merlin is Murder kids You ain't even fuckin' heard of this The newer Peewee Herman with A dash of Tc's Vernon kids Yeah my future's off But my past is normal And I'm dressin' casual But I'm actin' formal Rappin' wormhole Im'a scare you with a laser And surround you while European Like America and Asia Barely even a daze Man, I stay with my brand like raisins You think I can handle fame? Shit, I can't even handle ratin's Fifty likes on a video have me way gone [?] blowin up Quick as the fuckin A-bomb Wait mom They can wait another day I'll be shuttin' down the internet On May 28th That's when I'll be droppin' mummy Like a clumsy archeologist And if you got it early Hit the party sarcophagus Party hard, awkward kids Is laughin' at me now Nah, but you will not be laughin' When it's out Headed for the skyline Captain of the scouts I'll be watchin' the horizon Flow dryer than a drought Iris full'a doubt Lately I been more stuck Feelin' like im on one Call me George Dub Seein' more love so Rev the Porsche up We livin' life right You been livin' more stuck But of course bruh A full course lunch Six course dinner Bank account torn up Bored of the back hand And rap scandal bastards Who act like their visa cards Maxed to the rafters Back to the standards Same couch and carpet Still stay attached to the Game like a cartridge Snap chat bandit And the ass grabber rappin' For a cash stacks n' Bad tracks stacked On the castle floor Your mouth full'a shit What you got an asshole for? You bite me to the apple core Cut the bull like a matador Got a whole fan base goin' Back and forth Like fuck it man I'm actually bored Nah I'm fuckin' around I ain't bored Hahaha Shit Outie Peace