out.side

By atlas

On windmills ep

Released on July 2, 2015

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[Verse One - Atlas]

Feelin like I'm on the outside lookin in

Downright [?] kids

Say I'm on a roll like butter but brother look at this

I can land collabs like a pilot lands a plane crash

Not well, and I still come with the same raps

Everytime claimin that I murder every rhyme

So generic with the flow you think it's part of the design

Well pardon my design I think I'll partially resign

Sike, I'm only 17 and I'm hardly in my prime

That barley in the rhymes like I'm Marley in his time

Just an artist with catharsis getting gnarly when I try

In part I'm just a guy, the other half of me is titan-like

I put that venom in your veins like a viper bite

Homie this is that insane shit that's kinda tight

Starin through the scope better hope you're not in my line of sight

Cause this time of night is very very treacherous

So watch it I'ma pass the mic but let him live


[Verse Two - Jay Squared]

Yo I don't think I can, that's past my thinkin span

I write with fragile hands, sendin liquid drippin stamps

I wrote this with the depth of 16 caravans filled with Mexicans tryna get past the border man bumpin acid jazz

But I be ridin with the vibrant of Rembrandt at it's finest

Rap Picasso, turnin MC's into fossils

I need nachos, I'm at the coney with my squad yo

Gimme a chili fry and we ain't fuckin with McDonald's!

MC, double J, bullshit I underlay

Your shots, they ricochet

Need chips, no Frito Lay

What did the weirdo say?

I'm at the mental institution

People tend to think I'm stupid when I'm spittin in this booth, bitch!

I don't know what you've been told

But I've been gold since twelve years old

Back up in the seventh grade when I used to write poems

Now I'm writin' bout my future rhythm kickin' and bowin'

I'm in my comfortable zone, whether the dark or the light

I'm gonna continue to write until they takin my life

Cause this time of night is very very treacherous

But with togetherness we become better [?]

Word up