Atmospheric Pressure (Remix) ft. Adil Lyrics

Morality, is what you lack in whole

Principalities are stories that was never told

This reality full of people who's cruel and cold

And I only value those that are good for the soul

Ain't you supposed to give flowers when a nigga's alive

Y'all say it's cowardly subsiding the pride

But this is the bottom line

I'm getting sick of all these fibs and the lies

In these streets, these niggas beef just to die

I put my deeds in the sky

With certain niggas, couldn't see eye to eye

It makes the whole world blind

You wouldn't know 'til you try

And I oblige by my willingness I have to get by

But what I feel is this

It's serious

My people are tired

If I appreciate you

Why would I do things to eliminate you

Our paths estranged

I don't need to crave those deepened angles

Might be depleted

But I see shit for the way it dangles

This is my thesis

Even the devil will need his angles

I channel my thoughts, put volume up

Handle the vague and abrupt before my palms fold up

I don't pray hardly enough and had qualms I've tucked

Caution, fucking sucks

But that's all that I trust

Dig me?

These niggas switch feet when the hammers bursting

They damned for certain

Escaping heat when expanding curtains

I know my family's lurking

Full of land-urchins who's really crammed and burning

I plan to murder verbs instead of persons

Y'all cans of worms squirming

And impersonating a role

All these damn excursions that bitches take

Evading they soul

I'm the man expanding from urbanism

To life engrossed

Niggas prancing on my death with all of these untimely quotes

Morality, is what you lack in whole

Principalities are stories that was never told

This reality full of people who's cruel and cold

And I only value those that are good for the soul

Morality, is what you lack in whole

Principalities are stories that was never told

This reality full of people who's cruel and cold

And I only value those that are good for the soul

What you want, pop the trunk, put it right in your face

Yeah, I'm stuck in this land in an awful state

I'm an author with a book, still often I make

Raw mistakes in this life, it's a conscious debate

All my idols died away, I'm gonna honor the greats

No smoke, cause I know your marijuana is fake

Tell me your honor, what's at stake?

Piranhas and lakes?

I move cautious through disorder, but I'm honestly great

Personified and written lies, I'm a target at weight

Follow my fate in this order if you're born to be safe

But I've set aside to better things

Let it fly, let it rain

Your petty lies and wicked sins, I testify the differences

Tell me what the difference is, I hunt for the truth

Just a mirage, tell me lies while I look for the proof

Chico, the eyes never lie, leave you stuck in a noose, a recluse

Mom is mad cause I'm staying away

I'm an addict for the math and I hated to say

Fast cash, leave you blind, cause the paper is weight

He who lives by the code, still die from the swords

It's hood standards

Better go and ride for your dogs

I can't stand it

I gotta still strive, no support

Good manners, will leave your ass to die by the porch

G-Black, spray it on like they know the cologne

Godfather Don Michael, like it's still Corleone

Word is bond

Morality, is what you lack in whole

Principalities are stories that was never told

This reality full of people who's cruel and cold

And I only value those that are good for the soul

Morality, is what you lack in whole

Principalities are stories that was never told

This reality full of people who's cruel and cold

And I only value those that are good for the soul