Yo we travel like the wind across the fruited plain We travel like the blood that your brain Atmosphere has landed, demandin that we raise the Expand the kingdom, all of the earth
Once in a while one has the heart to approach us But usually up close, he didn't know who it was The name further than the face He did not recognize the Only saw an mc for him to waste but no child, ain't the case Go yourself a cause I advantage of your flawsand climb into yo drawers Now didit damage jaws When it dropped and hit the It shot, why they keep me locked Underneath the alot Letting me out jus to eat and And so often jus to keep me fit gimme a new mc to rip to pieces Grip neck, release is out of the question Maybe theyll let me out if I make a impression So please don't make it personal when I me through your vains Consider youself a big part of great mc food chain And your spot in the circle with pride Reps die, with if you let em And when they do, I them, welcome The cure for your suffering, them it's pure No hints of weak substances cuttin it I chuckle when evil and collide with judgement Add that to buzz and the results is malfunction No should I listen to your babble Too many off the deep end Where steady, stream, and shallow I have no remorse for those that some, they all drop then Imma stay on top of heads like a bald spot
We travel like the wind across the rotten fruited We travel like the blood that your brain Atmosphere has landed, demandin that we the curve So unravel your and come across in a verse
Yo I sold my car to the junk yard, couldnt with the insurance Gave me forty bucks, bought a bus and lunch at bergins For fun I drain the essence from forms of messes Deal with daily stresses, and keep my mic with message Ive learned how to hack my keys in the matter of arrogance and Contributing to my ego and accomplishments Hes on some shit, no not yet, I'm jus follow my I don't eat my words as often as I swallow my is back, landed on the 4-shay, and everythings okay According to commercials for the lowback And I know theres no way to say what you need to hear So I the long way to your brain and put some flavor in your ear Like using a clever on cantalope, leave your plans at On the shoudler the road-kill carcasses for those skilled smart-asses Atmosphere coming to the ?runway to entertain? the bag? and scoop up all the brains