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Yo we travel like the across the rotten fruited plain
We travel like the that surrounds your brain
Atmosphere has landed, demandin that we the curve
Expand the kingdom, all heads of the

Once in a great one has the heart to approach us
But usually comes up close, he 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 find yourself a
I take advantage of your flawsand climb into yo
Now didit damage jaws
When it dropped and hit the
It shot, thats why they keep me
the basement alot
Letting me out jus to eat and
And ever so jus to keep me fit
They a new mc to rip to pieces
Grip neck, release is out of the question
theyll let me out if I make a good impression
So please make it personal when I flush me through your vains
Consider a big part of that great mc food chain
And take your spot in the with pride
Reps die, dignity if you let em
And when they do, I respect them,
The cure for suffering, tell them it's pure
No subtle of weak substances cuttin it
I chuckle when and pride collide with judgement
Add that to your buzz and the results is
No longer should I listen to your
Too coming off the deep end
it's steady, stream, and shallow
I have no remorse for those that drop some, all drop
Until then Imma stay on top of heads like a spot

We travel like the wind across the rotten fruited
We travel like the blood that your brain
Atmosphere has landed, that we raise the curve
So your thoughts and come across in a verse

Yo I sold my car to the junk yard, fuck with the insurance
Gave me bucks, bought a bus card and lunch at bergins
For fun I drain the essence from life of messes
with daily stresses, and keep my mic warm with message
Ive how to hack my keys in the matter of arrogance and confidence
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 as I swallow my laugh
is back, landed on the 4-shay, and everythings okay
According to commercials for the yoplay
And I know theres no way to say what you need to hear
So I take the long way to your brain and put flavor in your ear
Like using a clever on cantalope, your plans at hope
On the shoudler with the road-kill for those skilled smart-asses
Atmosphere clear to the ?runway to entertain?
?blast the bag? and scoop up all the