Atlas
No one kill my moment
Samurai, boy ronin
Colosseum like the Romans
Gladiating like I own it
Backhanded way they talking to me
Backlash now they ten-toesing
Verses dripping in the lighter fluid
Got the torch, they gon know I'm chosen
I give the music a meaning, I mean it
Been easy to see it
The emptiest brains need the greatest explained
The purpose defeated
Giving these media moguls a moment to make up a grievance
Giving these Internet warriors a challenge, giving screen demons a screening
Getting radio play, I'm making airwaves
Then I'm hitting the beaches, sitting in airplanes
Holidays, vacays, all on a weekday
And I went the distance, it went a long way
And she badder than bad, not in a bad way
You can tell that her legs were built for ballet
Shawty look like a muse for a Monet
Put her man in stitches, uh, crochet
She said, "Okay"
I said, "So wait"
She cut me off and said, "this way"
With her mannequin body popping on display
Mami built like Nami, need to cosplay
Left her man in the lobby, got him in heartbreak
Now we watching it subbed back home at my place
And I got the biggest of grins written on my face
Uh
I've been feeling like Atlas
Yet somehow on top of it all
Need me a marble palace
As big as the Taj Mahal
Feeling like the 8th Wonder
Watched by the pyramid eye
I'm ready to pillage and plunder
Even if it means I'll die
I got the world on my shoulders
Pushing uphill with the boulder
Asking why I'm so heartless
You'll understand when you're older
Rolly ain't a motive
Automotive's for the coping
And I'm going through the motions
Through the mask, no emotions
I ain't showing no feelings
I ain't providing a reason
Who are they? Who are you?
Company ain't for the keeping
Another day, another move
Into action I been springing
Even the days that I fall
I know that I'm returning
For the next season
Hop out, hop in
Nyeer, nyeer, nyeer
Fam stressing about the whereabouts
Everything on my mind but I never get it out
Fortified yet terrified in my citadel
Paranoid, I'm packing the anti-personnel
The work I'm in, it's a perspirant
But the more I kill it, it hurts me less
Got the urge to destroy
And murder this
Won't work with me boy
I'm in infinite
Go back to back
Going hit for hit
They don't see it now
They finna reminisce
Opps, they gon start coveting
Once these Ps start coming in
Witches gon start covening
And, oh, I'll be loving it
I've been feeling like Atlas
Yet somehow on top of it all
Need me a marble palace
As big as the Taj Mahal
Feeling like the 8th Wonder
Watched by the pyramid eye
I'm ready to pillage and plunder
Even if it means I'll die
What they gon do when I end the world?
What they gon do when I end the world?
What are they gonna do when I crush them beneath my heel?
I'm the apocalypse
I'm the apocalypse
Loose lips sink ships
I'm the captain
I'm going down with it
Samurai, boy ronin
Colosseum like the Romans
Gladiating like I own it
Backhanded way they talking to me
Backlash now they ten-toesing
Verses dripping in the lighter fluid
Got the torch, they gon know I'm chosen
I give the music a meaning, I mean it
Been easy to see it
The emptiest brains need the greatest explained
The purpose defeated
Giving these media moguls a moment to make up a grievance
Giving these Internet warriors a challenge, giving screen demons a screening
Getting radio play, I'm making airwaves
Then I'm hitting the beaches, sitting in airplanes
Holidays, vacays, all on a weekday
And I went the distance, it went a long way
And she badder than bad, not in a bad way
You can tell that her legs were built for ballet
Shawty look like a muse for a Monet
Put her man in stitches, uh, crochet
She said, "Okay"
I said, "So wait"
She cut me off and said, "this way"
With her mannequin body popping on display
Mami built like Nami, need to cosplay
Left her man in the lobby, got him in heartbreak
Now we watching it subbed back home at my place
And I got the biggest of grins written on my face
Uh
I've been feeling like Atlas
Yet somehow on top of it all
Need me a marble palace
As big as the Taj Mahal
Feeling like the 8th Wonder
Watched by the pyramid eye
I'm ready to pillage and plunder
Even if it means I'll die
I got the world on my shoulders
Pushing uphill with the boulder
Asking why I'm so heartless
You'll understand when you're older
Rolly ain't a motive
Automotive's for the coping
And I'm going through the motions
Through the mask, no emotions
I ain't showing no feelings
I ain't providing a reason
Who are they? Who are you?
Company ain't for the keeping
Another day, another move
Into action I been springing
Even the days that I fall
I know that I'm returning
For the next season
Hop out, hop in
Nyeer, nyeer, nyeer
Fam stressing about the whereabouts
Everything on my mind but I never get it out
Fortified yet terrified in my citadel
Paranoid, I'm packing the anti-personnel
The work I'm in, it's a perspirant
But the more I kill it, it hurts me less
Got the urge to destroy
And murder this
Won't work with me boy
I'm in infinite
Go back to back
Going hit for hit
They don't see it now
They finna reminisce
Opps, they gon start coveting
Once these Ps start coming in
Witches gon start covening
And, oh, I'll be loving it
I've been feeling like Atlas
Yet somehow on top of it all
Need me a marble palace
As big as the Taj Mahal
Feeling like the 8th Wonder
Watched by the pyramid eye
I'm ready to pillage and plunder
Even if it means I'll die
What they gon do when I end the world?
What they gon do when I end the world?
What are they gonna do when I crush them beneath my heel?
I'm the apocalypse
I'm the apocalypse
Loose lips sink ships
I'm the captain
I'm going down with it
Credits
Writer(s): Lyric Rains-bury
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