Atmosphere, Extreme - Substance Abuse lyrics

When you die what you own on
Earth won't be coming with you
So all that fat shit you've got
I ain't trippin that ain't an issue
If you've got vibes, on a
Cool level we can talk, but if you live lies
Through material-fertilized eyes and
Fantasize then walk
I use my vocals like chalk to sketch
The picture you can see it
See unfold what I thought in my
Mind when I free it
Did the swallow get caught? Yo
Does your throat feel tight?
Do you see what can happen
When Atmosphere grabs the mic?
Just a word for you it's funny and
I think you caught it's fever
All that shit you watch on TV
Has made you a believer
You don't have to like me, bitch
Cause I don't really like you either
I don't care if you're rich
I had your girl, and I'mma leave her
Word, I'm eager
To disrespect the petty thoughts of many reps
As I take steps and climb and
Leave footprints on your mind
I've designed my own lifestyle words
And vowels instead of rifals
And hang out with rhyme pals
Who tower like the Eiffel

A lot of things change and some things don't
A lot of people fall off
And some say they won't
That's right (That's right)
That's right (That's right)
Cause we'll fuck up your life
Like a crack pipe

It's the TC's original b-boy Extreme
So when a nigga calls next
You better pick your team
I hit the seam like double stitch
Twitch and get bent a Rhymesayer
Nothing less than one hundred percent
You cats are far from inventive
Cool and calm
I destruct an angled emcee before
The touch of dawn
My wand be makin niggas go poof with smoke
Nothing left but Adidas, X ain't no joke
I'm not out to get the quote of the month
Fuck a stunt
I'd rather grab the microphone and
Give you what you want
Opposite of a flaunt cause
My shit's bang hard yeah, you bust
But I'm black jack you pulled the wrong card
There may be one too many I
Give you plenty like excessive
If you're wack and grab the mic you
End up in a state of depressive- -Ness yes
Couldn't pass the test with a calculator
Rhymes like piranha
Beat designed by the ANTinator
A hater? Never
I just wait till you're tired
And then I give your ass a
Ticket cause that last shit's expired
Better yet tired
Cause your position's been terminated
Wack niggas bug me like
Pests and get exterminated

A lot of things change and some things don't
A lot of people fall off
And some say they won't
That's right (That's right)
That's right (That's right)
Cause we'll fuck up your life
Like a crack pipe

(Yo yo yo) wanted to see if it was alive
Started poking it (Pokin it)
How could it survive when you're chokin it?
(Chokin it)
When I can get a firm grip, I'm holdin it
(Holdin it) and when I'm broke
I wear my girls deodorant
Wait, did I say my girl? I meant my pimp
Cause she's the one with the money
And she walks with a limp and honey
If you wanna purr you gotta register with her
Cause she gets ninety-five percent
Before any events occur
Sir, your self-imploding ego is adorable
Word, but your immature stee-lo is ignorable
I don't know
Maybe I'm just getting too old to flow
How much more must I invent
Before you seek retirement?
Repent and tell God that you
Feel shitty bout your actions
Bent in the back and I
Can only blame my passions
Well rounded relapses kept me at a fraction
When the wind died I found
Myself spread across the Tascam
How much thought did you put
Into that verse you brought?
What made you think I wasn't gonna
Mock? Put a fucking tube sock
In that hole because I think
It started to leak
Take two dicks and call me in a week

A lot of things change and some things don't
A lot of people fall off
And some say they won't
That's right (That's right)
That's right (That's right)
Cause we'll fuck up your life
Like a crack pipe asswipe!

They're all talking over the beat

A lot of things change and some things don't
A lot of people fall off
And some say they won't
That's right (That's right)
That's right (That's right)
Cause we'll fuck up your life
Like a crack pipe asswipe!