Cuando Limpia El Humo Lyrics - Overcast - Atmosphere

Patterned around 

The thought and the will 

We shattered the sound of perpendicular noise 

Now gather round blueprints to rebuild 

On top of that I found I'm gettin sick of your voice 

Retentive the earth makes me tend to introvert 

And I presented the worth of these kicks and this sprinkled shirt 

Ingested first four seconds and a big dessert 

Presented verse with sprinkles of dope interspersed 

When you burst it won't be an accident 

It'll be a worldwide web of heads takin this shit back again 

(6-1-2) 

Now find the emergency exits 

Cause I'm snap a spine an make example of the skeptics 

(Atmosphere) 

I don't care if ya know me or ya hate me 

Just come check out the show and travel back home safely 

Lately a weird thought occurred to me 

What if I was to grab the mic which one of y'all would service me? 

(Watch the rhythm) 

It ventures out to rock the restless 

And kill the ego 

Your whole karma's vibin' off the bets 

It's best if you take a hard look at hat you're givin me 

(Cause your name and your rank don't mean shit to me) 

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Stars and stripes are like cars and bikes 

They're just vehicles you steer to ride other people's fears 

Stars and stripes are like nails and spikes 

They're just tools you use against physical rules 

Put down your weapons son 

Nah I'm afraid I'm not gonna be able to do that 

Put down your weapons son 

Nah my man think I'm gonna have to pull some rank on ya 

Put down your weapons son 

This is part of the new rebellion 

Would you put down your weapon 

Call me solider bring it in 

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I heard a group of little voices in a thousand heads 

Calling me out of my rest to come plow your steps 

An elder once told me to always use precision 

(Discretion and vision when you start the ignition) 

Cause any engine is highly delicate 

And what you try to say is irrelevant 

If you're just talkin for the hell of it 

I smell some shit 

Check your soul brother did you step in it? 

Now who suffers from mic control deficit? 

I can't go out like you 

(Cause you lack dopeness) 

I'll break your whole crew down to 

(A bunch of whack poets) 

Shrapnel gets lodged under your clavicle 

When your man exploded 

Atmosphere concocted antidote shit 

Fuck em and the record deal they broke in on 

When Shaun is in this vocal booth 

I come to choke your truth 

Broke your screws now it's open and loose 

(Beyond came along and stabbed the DJ in the foot) 

The spoke bend and buckle 

(And the wheel collapses) 

There ain't no need to ask whether or not you feel the Atmos 

I'm peeling back head performing brain surgery 

And sewin em back up, there, now you heard of me 

When the smoke clears you won't be able to choke tears 

When the smoke clears, when the smoke clears 

When the smoke clears you won't be able to choke tears 

When the smoke clears, when the smoke clears 

Put down your weapons sir 

(inaudible) 

Put down your weapons sir 

(I'm trying to bring some substance to the table) 

Put down your weapons sir 

(I'm frustrated even kids I'm befriendin) 

Put down your weapons sir 

(Circa where you at?) 

As I sit here with my head between my hands 

Attention span focused on tryin to read the plans 

I can't shake the thoughts that it might be in vain 

So I play the radio while I drive me insane 

(I travel like the wind) 

I travel like Avis 

I feel like I've been to hell and back and I ain't even been to Vegas 

Pages and pages of notebooks dedicated 

To separating snakeskin and amputating fake limbs 

(Underestimated) 

But when you heard me 

Your masculinity went girly 

And your whole crew broke out early 

(Self-preservatin) 

Avoidin this is the first choice 

Calculated step the fuck away when you hear this voice 

Moist that's how we leave em rendered 

Either the brain or the pubic region dependin on your gender 

And if you're a female head 

(No disrespect intended) 

Unless you step to me on the mic you must be shedding your placenta 

I wear the honor of a M.C.s past 

Where I wander is this wasteland encased in cheap glass 

Reflect to define the status where you stand 

(You're just another victim with a mic in your hand) 

When the smoke clears you won't be able to choke tears 

When the smoke clears, when the smoke clears (x4) 

When the smoke clears you won't be able to choke tears (x7) 

When the smoke, smoke