Yo we travel like the wind across the fruited plain We like the blood that surrounds your brain Atmosphere has landed, that we raise the curve Expand the kingdom, all heads of the
Once in a great while one has the to approach us But usually comes up close, he know who it was The name travels further the face He did not the profile Only saw an mc for him to waste but no child, that ain't the Go find a cause I take advantage of your flawsand into yo drawers Now didit your jaws When it and hit the pavement It shot, thats why they keep me 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 let me out if I make a good impression So don't make it personal when I flush me through your vains Consider youself a big part of that great mc food And take 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, tell it's pure No hints of weak substances cuttin it I when evil and pride collide with judgement Add that to your buzz and the results is No longer should I to your babble Too coming off the deep end Where it's steady, stream, and I no remorse for those that drop some, they all drop then Imma stay on top of heads like a bald spot
We travel like the wind across the rotten plain We travel like the blood that your brain Atmosphere has landed, that we raise the curve So unravel your thoughts and across in a verse
Yo I sold my car to the yard, couldnt fuck with the insurance Gave me forty bucks, bought a bus card and at bergins For fun I drain the essence from life of messes Deal daily stresses, and keep my mic warm with message Ive learned how to hack my keys in the of arrogance and confidence to my ego trips and accomplishments Hes on some shit, no not yet, I'm jus follow my I don't eat my words as as I swallow my laugh is back, landed on the 4-shay, and everythings okay According to commercials for the lowback And I know that theres no way to say what you need to So I take the long way to your brain and put some in your ear Like a clever on cantalope, leave your plans at hope On the with the road-kill carcasses for those skilled smart-asses Atmosphere clear to the ?runway to entertain? ?blast the and scoop up all the brains