[Atlas]

Woke up drowsy

Feel so lousy

I can't think straight

Mind so cloudy

Genius with the words

I’m the water to the algae

Fuck the top, I'm on the balcony

In a limo getting rowdy in my dreams

When I wake up

And, it's still picture perfect

Still finna word this with these pills in my purse

And fuck anxiety, sobriety

And any other kind of fee I have to pay to be the person that I’m designed to be

Smilling through the watermarks of previous lies

Like, I dunno, they can't see me inside

Cause this is a Kodak image, I've been hiding it

Happiness residing in the mileage vehicles I'm riding in

We're leaving home to try to see the silences of perfect peace and quiet that I never get

Level-headed weathermen

Several-headed demon

Is the question of wether or not I'm restless in the PM

When I see 'em

Get him Benjo

[Benjo]

Yo

Fall asleep morbid

Demons in my orbit

I can't think straight

Mind is heavy pouring

But, rain rain go away

Come again another day

Run into the slums

I see the sun across my brother’s face

Listen to what my mother says

Synthesize your inner peace

To intertwine your skill and rhymes

With Phillipines

My people getting guillotined

While a KO, ain’t no killing me

Funny how us sinners, I can claim the street

Throwing holy water on the ground

Killed a weasel, let the forest grow

I split the seeds and then I pour it slow

A former shadow with the person

That i used to have his aura go

Cause his papa showed Etta James to Nora Jones

Now he entertains these foul fiends with these loud leads

Only times he sees the clouds is when his mouth breathes

Moving backwards, dropping all is backwards for that sound beat

Missing that about me

Vision getting lousy...