Jerome Lyrics - Atmosphere

[Verse 1] 

I ain't the one 

I never was the one, just another son of a son of a gun 

Grandpa had the skin of a drum 

Ru-ru-run but you can't escape what you came from 

Bite your tounge, chew blood like it's gum 

Climb aboard the diving board, time gets shorter when a child is born 

I'm a quiet storm but when I'm dry and warm I take final form until you slice the chord 

And make the line go flat on that life support 

I gotta make some space so I can reach these stars 

My face looks like an old race car, tryin' to put it together before it came apart 

And when they lay my parts where my name is carved, they should save my heart in this mason jar 

Minnesota, Uber drivers, Google Maps to the universal fibers 

You're nobody 'til you stole some lighters, cat burglar disguised as a nervous tiger 

We've been to many places but earth is liver 

Save it, give me likes and favorites 

Everybody's famous, I'mma need a lifetime of patience 

Remind me what your name is? You won't find me in the known locations, I'd rather be alone in my beautiful basement, whoo 

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[Hook] 

This on my list of shit to do, after I pick which whisper to listen to 

And you can kiss my ass until your lips are blue, uh 

Or we can fight about it after school 

Whatever you have to do, I'm cool 

[Verse 2] 

When I leave this Earth, feel the after tremors, might see my curse upon the back of the mirrors 

Graffiti bridge is all tags and stickers, but we are the children of the action figures 

And now we drop likes matchsticks, figures 

I got too many friends, and I can't keep up with the trends 

And I know that I'm supposed to pretend, like I'm afraid of the day that it's all gonna end, where the hell have you been? And how did time get spent, huh? 

I gotta, gotta stop messin' about 

Stick the neck out like you're stretching it out 

The king wears a crown made of clouds, the whole crowd will get loud if you miss this foul 

If you don't mind I'mma go mind my business now, whoo 

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[Hook] 

This on my list of shit to do, after I pick which whisper to listen to 

And you can kiss my ass until your lips are blue, uh 

Or we can fight about it after school 

But all ya'll are full of shit, and I'm cool