Testi:
Atmosphere Between The Lines

and jaded from carrying the weight Irritated and constipated And its all cup of player hated, funnelin consolidated Into the shell of one man with a gun Riding that thin line between

and jaded from carrying the weight Irritated and constipated And its all cup of player hated, funnelin consolidated Into the shell of one man with a gun Riding that thin line between

For the next one Respect the artform And make your wishes on the stars born Within the movement Fact checkin' tryin' to completely avoid all channels of backstepping From the lines

The way I used to carry got buried in the backyard Caught between a scotch and a cinnamon Pop-Tart The bell doesn't work, foo, you better knock hard Line by line

the majors already drained my pockets, and now they wanna drain my blood Do you have any idea of what I did to get here? Do you?! You can smell the hatred in the atmosphere

ll see How you and me be different when it comes to fluency The crowd be rooting me and booing thee First to hit 3 lines that you be polluting the Atmosphere

are minimal Oppression's subliminal [CLEF] These days its hard for we to find peace of mind Between insanity and sanity there lies a thin line.

sleek stature, once sabbatical Once bring drama I?m bright on harrowing lava Within the Plexus from my anatomical It gets darker A sense of urgency Enters the atmosphere

hundred bars I knew I'd be a factor I'm PS4 in HD and the screen is plasma You're Atari 2600 with a weak adapter Between us the gap's so crazy I'm Gucci