Clay Lyrics - Overcast - Atmosphere

When I first landed the damage was outlandish 

anguish, anxiousness, and taking it for granted 

but when I first landed I was so relieved I lost my focus 

soon exceeded recommended dosages 

now I hold the grip that holds the soul that holds the poet skills 

exclusive it leaves illusions of unfocused flows 

I don't suppose you're taking too much time 

breaking too much mind trying to unravel the babble 

that dismantled and left the lines in need of some assembly 

so I can find the secret key and free all the emcees 

this planet spins on a bent axis 

all access passes won't help you to grasp the atmos' 

I mean, what did you think 

my agenda was to freestyle, smile, get paid to smoke weed, 

and grab the mic and spoonfeed? 

there's more to this than just paying the rent 

if you're riding on this song you need to ride it to the end 

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(Chorus) 

what could you say as the Earth gets further and further away? 

planets as small as balls of clay (x4) 

some shells get broke 

some keep their wigs closed 

some get exposed as little man big pose 

some make moves and some stay daydreamers 

but everbody seems to want some loot, food and a beemer 

well make mine hunter green with camel insides, 

10 percent tips, Mr. Pibb and some french fries 

inch by inch I take it closer to the shoulder 

but day by day it's getting harder to stay sober 

once again on the edge, head's inebriated 

movement needs motive, it's easier to be sedated 

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what makes me mighty and another tiny? 

why does my psyche give a damn about whether or not you like me? 

if this crime's right I might be wrong 

I grip this mic tight because it's all I really have a grip on 

so let the losers lose and let the players play 

the only difference is the day to some dust on the clay, what? 

(Chorus - 4X) 

who's world is that? it ain't mine, and I'm grateful 

already got a plate full of clay on my table 

I'm capable of handling fate, I know this 

so do the people that get pissed when this microphonist spits 

too many get caught up in the lines that emcees thought up 

but it's clear to me the ones that fear me are the one's that oughta 

I spot a blemish on your planet's existence 

I deliver subtle terror submerged in clever sentences 

instantly pissin? away the misfits 

the only residue that came of the hypothetical spew they sprayed 

when they swayed I'd have em 

half of 'em can't fathom 

where the 'Mats? from 

I may be on those 

you can ask 'em 

at last, when we get down to it 

there's more than sand and fluid 

involved in how I revolve and evolve 

can we solve the secrets? No. 

can we take trinkets? No. 

so when the ink hits it's more than just a sequenced flow 

I can't bring you with me so I'm a leave me here 

centuries from now they're gonna study Atmosphere 

carefully I steer, I'm aware life is fatal 

when I go, I wanna go like Ho, taken by the play-dough 

(Chorus - 4X)