1597-Atmosphere

[00:01.33]Artist：a******osphere [00:01.95]Songs Title：1597 [00:03.20] [00:10.19]Hence forth, step within my psycho*******ysis [00:11.69] [00:13.43]Callouses upon my mind make me strain for my lines [00:16.69]Out I ripped it, squeezed the brain, it made some liquid [00:19.44]Drained it in a cup and then I sipped it [00:21.50]A******osphere! The mic let me clutch it [00:23.88]Thoughts take flight so fit the Slug in your pipe and take a puff kid [00:27.43]****** it! I heat it like a tea pot - steam hot [00:30.31]Upon the roof, shoot a marble with the verbal slingshot [00:32.81]Take aim, here I came, I'm the same [00:35.50]Back in '86, I'da tag my name upon your window pane [00:38.81] [00:39.44]Stained the mind: a deep shade of residue [00:41.81]Voices within the head make choices multiple [00:44.06]Multiply Spawn, Slug a little buzz [00:47.12]And A******osphere the scuds, 'cause here come the judge [00:50.12]Blasted; so pass the kid a mic so we can paint this [00:53.25]Image of the gifted-anxious, to flip the language [00:55.62] [00:56.56]It's the noun meltdown from the outer-shell [00:58.69] [00:59.37]Now smell the burning flesh fresh from the hell-bound [01:01.75] [01:02.44]And come on down here, this mind path, I'm half- [01:05.25]Mathematic A******ospheric staff with the rhyme craft [01:08.31]Comin to capture, your after-laughter [01:09.57]While I'm hangin from this rafter, I have to rip this rapture [01:13.32]'cause the cramps in my stomach, dismantle [01:15.76]When I tamper with your amplifier, damn you die... [01:18.45]Why try? [01:20.13] [01:20.89]The sky presents an eternally unfolding spectacle: [01:22.95]One moment puffs of cumulous clouds scatter across it [01:27.14]And next a billowing thunderhead [01:28.82]Perhaps 10 miles high looms over the horizon [01:31.89]Probing the structure of the sky... [01:34.07]Why try? [01:36.02] [01:42.45]Cause I can read an emcee from front to back [01:44.70]From the cover to the classified - I've pacified [01:46.89]My mind with my rhyme skills - I climb hills [01:49.26]And leap, foolish twitch with a single bound [01:50.96]Sending tingles down your spine, designed to swing a pound [01:53.96]This ax-handle triple-inch-spike protruding [01:55.27]From the tip of my mic distrubuting ****** headshots [02:00.21]Shots to your head, now you're knee-deep, you need sleep [02:03.08]As you trutch thru the sludge and the slugs and the bird *******t [02:06.27]We swarm with the bees and diseases [02:08.52]And even if your dj was Jesus, you could never ****** with these kids [02:12.77]I've swarmed with the bees and diseases [02:14.45]And even if your dj was Jesus, you could never ****** with these kids [02:18.58]Yea mutha******a! you know who you ****** with [02:21.02]You know what kind of ass whooping comes with this [02:23.20]Your whole crew could get some of this, [02:24.89]Your wack ass ****** kids is what the subject is [02:27.14]Roughnecks live, for only a second [02:28.96]Then they give [02:29.77]Oblivion's, what you've stepped in [02:31.64]Your reps tooken, should have been lookin [02:33.89]I'm sick of you ******-ass crews when: [02:36.21]You tried take what's not your but 'cha couldn't [02:38.58]Take mine, your fake rhymes - spit them you shouldn't [02:41.89]What will it be now? another victory [02:43.77] [02:44.39]Yo who will it be now? it's Spawn that emcee [02:47.64]Complete, a true champ - stamp that on my essence [02:50.58]Amped shootin presence, fattenin each ****** sentence [02:53.15]When it's time, then it's time to go [02:55.39]That's what I know, be rippin mics at every show we flow [02:58.08]But who's got my back though? [02:59.33]Stress, Beyond, ANT, the Slug [03:00.48]So you best be on your way before there's trouble...