Atlas - galactic escape room any% world record holder lyrics
[Atlas - galactic escape room any% world record holder lyrics]
It's the galactic escape room champ, I don't need clues
Just seafood, weed, brews and a green room
To boast post-success with fresh plates of cheese cubes
And have my whole life eq'd to the theme tune
Like, "drop out those highs, please -
I'm tryna take notes on this papa roach livestream"
Should've used earplugs, tinnitus gon' bite me
They copy my flow off a stop & go price screen
Cuz my shit is straight gas
Turn minute maid mix into lemonade fast
While you on my IG tryna instigate shit
With yo face ass
I bump jazz and browse obscure indie titles
Still huntin' down the cure for boredom
Floor covered in thousands' worth of empty vials
Don't remember which one's right thou
Just seafood, weed, brews and a green room
To boast post-success with fresh plates of cheese cubes
And have my whole life eq'd to the theme tune
Like, "drop out those highs, please -
I'm tryna take notes on this papa roach livestream"
Should've used earplugs, tinnitus gon' bite me
They copy my flow off a stop & go price screen
Cuz my shit is straight gas
Turn minute maid mix into lemonade fast
While you on my IG tryna instigate shit
With yo face ass
I bump jazz and browse obscure indie titles
Still huntin' down the cure for boredom
Floor covered in thousands' worth of empty vials
Don't remember which one's right thou