King Atlas The Thunder Dragon (feat. TGNAF $MUTT & Breezy Propane)

I can't talk to a lame that be cappin King of the map, now they call me King Atlas The way she hand splits, you would think she do gymnastics Got my girl a purse that I can put all of my racks in I'm just tryin' to breathe, but it feels like there's a lot of weight Ever since I jumped up in this game, I got a lot of hate Say you got them nugs, but I see you got a lot of shade She hit me up last week and said she need me, they click right away The way my crew be spittin', you would think we've made a tidal wave Tryin' to not be negative, I'm tryin' to see the finer things Caught at work at 9 to 5, didn't wanna work my life away I call her Milo month, cause I hit it for like 30 days Your baby daddy sent me two new songs, and they so wack You'd think she'd be a vet the way that she always promoting cats Never let my mental trip me up, tryin' to stay intact They tell you see you later, most of the time they never comin' back I'ma kill this fuckin' track, spittin' fire like a dragon Float so tight it's like a vice, you can't even grasp it Need that creme de la creme, I hope you don't get buck on me Boy it's not a dream, really you would let and let your body float downstream I'm paintin' pictures in these songs, do you see the scene Modern day Picasso if he paintin' butter scenes You better zip that fuckin' lip before I lose a grip Cause talkin' all that shit is just gon' prove that you a bitch I'm a lion in the jungle, f*ck with me and you get bit It'd be wise for you to pipe, time better stop provokin' shit Goofy ass boy, why the f*ck you sayin' that we tight Who is you You know you a lame and I ain't met you in my life Take a step back before I hit you with this pipe I'm good on any block, I transform and I adapt Call me the motherfuckin' chameleon around I'll be a master of illusion, a magician with his herd Pull your bitch out of my hat, then I kick her to the curb I'm at the top of the blue chain, the apex of another name How it feels to be so low, man that never could be me I'm a force to reckon with, please don't get this shit confused You can go and ask your homie, see his face, now there's the proof Sick and tired of this shit, so I'm makin' very clear You a pansy just like Bambi, got you shakin' in your boots Big motherfucker, throw your ass around like the speed bands If you wanna take my life, you better have some plans Little ass boy, Steve, better call me Stan Grab my remote, put you on demand Game my way, your head, I'm bashin I move like this, cause this shit's my passion Like a stormtrooper, my E-11, I'm blastin Break her ego, it needs a castin Interview your bitch for my private castin Ha, y'all look dumb out here on IG postin', come tappin I know you did that shit, so why you cappin' Actin' like a tree, but bitch, you're a sapling Your wifey wants me to blow her back in If you want war, it's a mental storm, like thunder, I'm crackin These chicks overlook the good, just to f*ck a crackin If I get played again, this storm will blacken Strike his ass with lightning, that sounds tragic Must be Christmas, the way I'm rappin Claim a new house, the way I'm packin Take another game, a little white savage Got your chick in my pad, I'ma stretch her passage Staple her ass up, just like a packet How you smoke, but can't roll, your ass better pack it Name his ass QB, the way he's stacked in Or tomato, the way he tryna get back in Never gettin' it, you better whack it What's love? I just wanna slap it Get her head bangin' like it's Black Sabbath Initials UPS, the way I track it Your boy calls me Google Drive, the way I'm packed in Better warn his ass, I'll fuckin' slap him With my hand, not with this Mac-10 Don't watch your dirty ass, like I'm hamperbin No, I don't feel bad for your pamperkin Claim your ass Catholic, all you do is sin Wish your ass was an AI, like I'm fuckin' Sin 25 been tired of the fuckin' truth bin 45 through your door, I promise I'll sin Walk up to me, your ego better be canned Chalk up your feet, before you get slammed Scared to stand to me, better be damned Gotta sweat so much, you need a headband Take your life so fast, I'm the flash with sleight of hand I'm the flash with sleight of hand