Capitol Minds - Atlas Lyrics

I'll give you an atlas
No passes
Follow me you see greatness like Cassius
Risen from the ashes like a phoenix with the tendency
To tear apart his demons and then cover them in acid
And I bring that passion
You won't be laughing
Once I slice through a beat
Like a knife through a napkin
You're looking pretty flaccid
Cold prick winter dick
Snow on the molehill mountain

We gon' show you the way
On the track I've got something to say
Watch out for the dragon
DXP hopped off the wagon
Now he's fly like Alladin
Yo what is the matter
I ain't feeling that big talk
Cuz I got rhymes taller than sasquatch
Hyper speed yeah we cruising at mach 1
Y'all too late for your hip hop

Skatin with satan will leave you in braces
Your life in a pattern of mess and impatience
What's wrong with the balance
A sip from the chalice
But after the day has been conquered with action
I'm thinking the time is too late
My mind has a pattern of skipping a head to a date
In the future attempting to suture my fate
It's a common escape but its surely a comfortable place

I've been killing this action
A reaction to a faction that is critical of rapping
Slapping your ass with an adrenaline injection
Give you the perception that your life is a blessing
Gotta do your best
No need to impress the rest
When you invest in less
Then you accumulate stress
On a level that is harder than chess
With an elbow on his last breath in hospice

Yeah I'm restless
Never gonna stop til we get this
Beats grow on you like they're infectious
Like a parasite in the octagon
Yeah we always fight till we get it right

We're about to back in
Better back down
We just lose til we win
Always post up
Roundhouse kick to the chin
DXP, go ahead and tell them how it is

You Ali? Well I'm Tyson
I explode when it comes to fighting
You headbutt well I'm biting
Ima light yo ass up like lightning
And Ima strike quick like a cobra
Call me Kobe
Or a mamba
Quick feet like the samba
Then I'm on ya
With the poison yeah I goes in
That's what happens when you mess with the chosen

Expose the folks who wanna run the world
I'll be a cut throat bloke
That's cloaked with the skin of the goat
Apropos of the pope
He just sink he don't float
Gonna roast when he croaks no joke
You ain't gotta believe me
Perceive me as another crap rapper on your MTV
I got a lot of grease squeeze out a couple of dreams
We plant seeds while the rich just feast