p.s. my fave atosphere lyrics are probs from shrapnel
check the mail and climb the ladder/ count the pieces that you've managed to gather/ doesn't matter, what you tryin' to achieve/ let go of your throat if you're dyin' to breathe/ and finally we've begun to make a little progress/ ain't a single rock in this river that can stop us".
they is heavy!
Oh, no! Not this again!
Someone left the gate open on the dog pen!
The rappers ain’t trapped in a cage no more.
They put some muscle on the mic and bring it on to the floor.
This ain’t the first time, and it sure ain’t the last...
Don’t make me break your neck, since you can’t ware a cast.
You can’t get in my face if you got a neck brace,
You can’t catch up to me, so don’t even chase.
I warn y’all, stop this thread right here.
Cuz I only get better...
And I only drink beer!
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