Atlas Complex
Damn right I want the world nigga
That and then some
But ambition don't pay the balance when the rent comes
Dreams of building a palace since I was in slums
Bloodline ill bitch, that's where I get the pen from
Raising Hell
My Midwest village raised me well
STL where the motto prevails
You can either join a pack or become one
Bless the unsung soldiers who got caught up
Environment prepping lambs for the slaughter
Telling stories for my niggas on the front line
I made it out sometimes I suffer from survivor's guilt
This shit a movie only problem is the run time
Lookin to heaven like this shit can't be the father's will
I done Learned a lot this year there's a few new things I believe in
Realize this road is less traveled for a reason
If an enemy's sending energy EMP em
So many friendships dead it could fill up a mausoleum
The vision's over they Head like Omni theater screens
Heh
May be naive, but I still believe in the dream
No dodging these Jeter swings, I'ma knock this shit out the park
While I'm fucking the game, your soft core like oxygen after dark
The pressures on, but no evidence of a crack
Far from home like I'm Parker, still trying to learn how to act
Been away for a while but that part of me's still intact
I love my city, I just hope the city really love me back
Uh
We takin over tell em they can quote us
They can quote us
I got an atlas complex
Feel all this weight on my shoulders
See people drunk off ambition but they're playing sober
The type of shit that'll make a nigga Explosive
But I
Keep it humble I know this shit a gift
Shit a gift
A young nigga tryin to hit a lick
Hit a lick
I just pray the people feelin it
May be a shout in the void, but every creation starts with a genesis
Limited ends, but hell of a motivation to win
Only enemy is complacency, word to Miss Lynn
I had to serve them again
I had to serve them again
When it come to fake souls, me and all my dogs like Cerberus' twin
Emerging the Victor I see it in the stars
Channeling Mars swear I'll go to war for this emblem
I'm killing D's niggas this shit is Phinna be Crimson
Doubted my drive, now I'm bout to wake your block with this engine
Took a lil time, now I'm coming through with the slaps
Guess our cerebellums not parallel, niggas is gettin lapped
I'm never giving them leeway
I know they like ixnay on the onnielay
Can't tell me shit like 07 Kanye
Got a few thoughts I'm glad I left back in Monterey
While y'all living like you're on your last holiday
You don't want this shit the way I want it don't lie to me guy
Your crew is coasting like its ocean front property
Waded in rivers and lakes, but lately I'm chasing waterfalls
And I move like a nigga Raised under Sparta laws
Know I'm the underdog, but I hear the bass growing like thunder
Don't know what I just may spring when the summer falls
Who knows
People that hated now texting kudos
They try that reaching out shit, I pull it back like you're too slow puto
But honestly no matter where I'm at
I love the people, I just hope the people really love me back
Uh
We takin over tell em they can quote us
I got an atlas complex
Feel all this weight on my shoulders
See people drunk off ambition but they're playing sober
The type of shit that'll make a nigga Explosive
But I
Keep it humble I know this shit a gift
A young nigga tryin to hit a lick
I just pray the people feelin it
May be a shout in the void, but every creation starts with a genesis
That and then some
But ambition don't pay the balance when the rent comes
Dreams of building a palace since I was in slums
Bloodline ill bitch, that's where I get the pen from
Raising Hell
My Midwest village raised me well
STL where the motto prevails
You can either join a pack or become one
Bless the unsung soldiers who got caught up
Environment prepping lambs for the slaughter
Telling stories for my niggas on the front line
I made it out sometimes I suffer from survivor's guilt
This shit a movie only problem is the run time
Lookin to heaven like this shit can't be the father's will
I done Learned a lot this year there's a few new things I believe in
Realize this road is less traveled for a reason
If an enemy's sending energy EMP em
So many friendships dead it could fill up a mausoleum
The vision's over they Head like Omni theater screens
Heh
May be naive, but I still believe in the dream
No dodging these Jeter swings, I'ma knock this shit out the park
While I'm fucking the game, your soft core like oxygen after dark
The pressures on, but no evidence of a crack
Far from home like I'm Parker, still trying to learn how to act
Been away for a while but that part of me's still intact
I love my city, I just hope the city really love me back
Uh
We takin over tell em they can quote us
They can quote us
I got an atlas complex
Feel all this weight on my shoulders
See people drunk off ambition but they're playing sober
The type of shit that'll make a nigga Explosive
But I
Keep it humble I know this shit a gift
Shit a gift
A young nigga tryin to hit a lick
Hit a lick
I just pray the people feelin it
May be a shout in the void, but every creation starts with a genesis
Limited ends, but hell of a motivation to win
Only enemy is complacency, word to Miss Lynn
I had to serve them again
I had to serve them again
When it come to fake souls, me and all my dogs like Cerberus' twin
Emerging the Victor I see it in the stars
Channeling Mars swear I'll go to war for this emblem
I'm killing D's niggas this shit is Phinna be Crimson
Doubted my drive, now I'm bout to wake your block with this engine
Took a lil time, now I'm coming through with the slaps
Guess our cerebellums not parallel, niggas is gettin lapped
I'm never giving them leeway
I know they like ixnay on the onnielay
Can't tell me shit like 07 Kanye
Got a few thoughts I'm glad I left back in Monterey
While y'all living like you're on your last holiday
You don't want this shit the way I want it don't lie to me guy
Your crew is coasting like its ocean front property
Waded in rivers and lakes, but lately I'm chasing waterfalls
And I move like a nigga Raised under Sparta laws
Know I'm the underdog, but I hear the bass growing like thunder
Don't know what I just may spring when the summer falls
Who knows
People that hated now texting kudos
They try that reaching out shit, I pull it back like you're too slow puto
But honestly no matter where I'm at
I love the people, I just hope the people really love me back
Uh
We takin over tell em they can quote us
I got an atlas complex
Feel all this weight on my shoulders
See people drunk off ambition but they're playing sober
The type of shit that'll make a nigga Explosive
But I
Keep it humble I know this shit a gift
A young nigga tryin to hit a lick
I just pray the people feelin it
May be a shout in the void, but every creation starts with a genesis
Credits
Writer(s): Ellaun Williams
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