Atlas

[Intro]
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Oh man
Yo, ayy, look (Ayy)

[Verse]
Had hella pain and I skilled it
Honestly, I cannot feel you (What?)
I can not trust all these rappers
On bronem, they still wanna kill you
Out of cribs with mold and mildew
Then blew half a chicken on rap shit
World on my back, feel like Atlas (Woah)
Honestly hate all the rappin' shit
All of this cappin' and actin' shit
Like everything okay when something tragic hit ([?])
Love, my community for real
Would do anything I can for advancin' it
But I still struggle when folks
Try to call me an activist
As if me and **** and ****
[?] sneak pose in this establishment
'Cause I'm not no different then y'all
Been paranoid ever since I could recall
The very moment niggas got picked off
Ever since then, man, my psyche been off
If it's us vers' y'all, it's not gon' be y'all (It's not gon' be y'all)
I'm still grieving my dogs
Not being able to give 'em a call
That shit feel like withdrawal
But I prance through the dark places
That years ago, I wouldn't even go near (Yeah)
Can't lie and say that there's no fear (Yeah)
But I can say [?] me in fair fight
I got some help, I don't fight fair
The flow is God-tier (No, for real)
They don't worry, well aware that God here
Told God I can't go to Heaven 'less my mama there
When I come back home, it's like Obama there (Yeah)
Still got Secret Service if it's urgent
Got choppers eating in the back like the mob and them
All facts, this ain't nothing new
These are things that we do
I linked with 'veil, played me shit in the stu'
Said he finna drop a classic, I'm like "Me too"
True

[Interlude]
(Damn)
(Yeah)
Uh, uh, yeah (What)

[Bridge]
Used to pray to be half of what I am now
In the middle of my plan now
When it's plain to see
It's even more than what I planned out
You could see from both sides
How all this shit panned out
So I'ma let God cook
Taught to never tell, but I know time will
For real

[Outro]
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