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atlas - draft day [rmx] lyrics

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the second i drop wisdom, i’d reckon the plot thickens
return from distraught visions with a head of lost systems
i canoed across the ocean to the section of insanity
then realized i’m the problem, so now my disorders handle me
need a verse on your track? you can talk to me
while copycat cats copy cats pathologically
i rap like my -ss’s got a knack for psychology
probably got a monopoly on dropping bars awkwardly
so f-ck it, homie, if you need beat k!lled
hit me for dope sh-t and i’ll slide you a refill
ya feel me? it seems like rap’s gone stupid
but my team flawless, you can call me don shula
beyond super, say that man’s too tough
i ball in indiana, something like i’m andrew luck
dude, shush, there’s nothing you can say that’ll change it
cause my bars made the case, i’m just waiting for a plaintiff

spinning the game with them cyclone rhymes
while rappers bite me on and off, call that i/odine
but i don’t mind, balancing flow with tightrope lines
and all these white girls want me like iphone 5’s
it’s the meticulous artist who spits ridiculous bars
on your playlist higher than a ship from the martians
spitting out garbage, the worst-mixed spitter
but he snapped on draft day like a first-pick center
best-dressed hoosier evil as lex luthor
travel back in time and try to reinvent the future
only popping chrome when i wheelie on my scooter
got your girlfriend in my home, and o’m feeling on her hooters
bring punch lines and dope sh-t like i showed up to prom high
almost got -ss-ssinated, ‘cept they shot the wrong guy
now i’m on them trees, near the sky, yelling, “bonzai!”
and far as artists go, you know i came from a long line



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