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atlas

sleepwalker

 

sleepwalker

(album: skeletons - 2016)


[atlas:]
Yo, yoyoyoyoyo
Ah....
Sleepwalker

I'm a, sleepwalker
I'm a young magician
Abracadabra, leave you looking like my thumb is missing
Unsung dismissive
Little fucking nitwit
Chasing dreams through this tunnel vision
Something isn't right here
I can smell blood in the seas
But an oceanside murder is nothing to me
I'm unlucky and free, from these ugly machines
That are nicknamed martyrs and tinder run through my jeans
Living comfortably
As it's something I'm familiar with
So less you try to fill a splif, I'll be out here killing shit
Spitting out the illest flows and moving like a militant
I'm Brazilian, I'll beat the devil in a fiddle stick
Fiddle sticks, if you wanna battle you'll be rittled with
Some bars from the quick-witted villians I be chilling with
And if you need a tissue, got an issue, we can solve it quick
Competition quickly getting trumped, I build a taller fence
Cause...

[jay squared:]
I'm over it
Cause at the polars bit
My molars is, overloaded with omens
1 0 1
Turn your siphon into an orphanage
My office was, crafted by Osiris, yes the holy one
Of many men I sun
Open optic only you are not omen
I'm the potent options lessens slowly
You have zero focus
Radioactive on the radio
I rapped off, up over it
You holding a bomb explosive
It's potent, come the explosion
In, Paradigm City just like Big O
On that heavy metal weapon just like Big O
Rocking Oynx, playing last days on Nintendo
Perfect Dark Zero, that white Ichigo, Bleach
It's hard to overlap a flow that's untouchable
Obey, a megaflow, the tape deck is observational
And occasionally I spit this type of shit in my sleep
I must be dope, cause I'm rapping and still catch Zzzzzzz
Zzzzz

done

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