King Sisyphus of the Atlantic Songtext
von Slauson Malone

I been praying and praying, pray, running them laps
Niggas pass me the ball, it won′t touch the grass
I been dreaming and scheming, escaping the past
New Earth cast a shade, keep bri- bringing me back
I dream past, this turtle shell on back
DNA got the power (pow-)
Show me the figures
Show me, show me, show me
Bitch count the bullets six feet in the grass


There's nothing I can do about it
There′s nothing I can do about it
There's nothing I can do about it
Momma say, "Know ya name"
Papa say, "Wasted days"
No change, shit all the same
Shit, no pay, like every day
And who to blame, and who the stain?
Who not, or who got it?
Know nothing bout it, 'cause I doubt it, yeah, I ain′t ′bout-
Ain't no stopping, still counting
Living life while I′m drowning
Take a bath in a fountain by Mulholland, I'm drowning
Applause, noise, debt, loss, damn
This what they mean-
Applause, noise, debt, loss, damn
This what they mean what it cost, damn
Hoping that these fans cool me off, damn
Or this world