Rise of ATLantis

I pray to God and his guardian angels...

I pray to God and his guardian angels

You gotta pardon my angles

The strength of my brain is way beyond what y'all able to label


Mixed with a fixed maturity

To get these chips and flip

Instead of the sickest jewelry

The rhyme veteran

I'm better than you last heard

You gotta learn where I'm headed

It's such a fast curve

Rap nerds can't decipher what my life was like

Every night was like the title in a prize fight

Trying to make the means justify the ends

Same way I let the beats justify my time with friends