Vast Aire
Atoms All Stars
[Verse 1: Kasm]
Time will tell, let my rhymes swell
Move in a citadel where Cannibal Ox dwell
Hung off a cliff, drink the water but never fell
Now I speak to infidels about the integrity of cells
Search for unity what seems to be a bottomless well
To open people's mthemds feel like casting a spell
Thinking I'm powerless in this world all by myself
A musician what's called magician accidentally before my health
Always want to move forward, the last thing we want is hell
My man say, "Hell, where we at right now" with a voice like a death knell
Propositions, predictions, we won't be living well
Until we grow, have to make weed, and the rest we could kill
That's ill, how far away that is, won't want to buy a cell
Where abstract knows no property, could have you locked up in a cell
Oh, hell, apocalypse that could all be for the better
Nuclear weather that we fear could have our children workin' together

[Verse 2: Alaska]
Shit, I'm looking down my nose at y'all
Hopin' y'all don't think you're dope at all
Don't be conceited, then I'll be that
I've been nice too long, now it's time for me to beat ass
Total domination, I'm impatient with the conversation
Lacing most tapes, ? they should be in the budget
Be given out for free of an example of how not to emcee
In the superstar seminar titled "Don't Fuck With Me"
Luckily, got a sunny disposition, pot to piss in
But try dissin', you'll be posthumous
You spittin' them garbage writtens
Let's bury the hatchet in the back of half of faggots parasitic maggots
Alaska automatics from 3-point land with the L in my hand
And I don't think you understand
My brain goes deep like Janet Jackson porno action
So you can get my vibe like Toni Braxton
With the ass on the cover, you rock a [master cover]
Your inadequacies, Alaska sees through that shit
Most crews are backwards, couldn't fill my shoes
If you use my exact words, got some whack herbs that
Don't deserve to touch mics, don't know what emcees look like
I think my shit's the best and most times you prove me right
[Verse 3: Cryptic One]
This graffiti vandalous, scandalous, hip hop's evangelist
Spreadin' my gospel through the use unheard languages
See, my third vision, yo, it's used efficiently
While you swim in the sea of artistic insufficiency
Yo, lyrically, you infants, be tryin' to dance
First, learn to crawl, then walk, slowly advance
Cuz only the enhanced mind of a few individuals
Can proceed directly to the use of complex lyricals
And, of course, you're forced to digest the pitifuls
Served on silver platters, compact and digital
While we whip up miracles for Hip Hop's survival
My culinary arts based on plates and vinyl
And currently, you're currency seeking
Like Gary Oldman, [toll] feeding and Romeo's bleeding
And that's the sole reason downfall's your destiny
Another victim's stricken by the Atoms Family complexity

[Verse 4: Vast Aire]
You will, and shall receive a headless execution
For not following the Atoms Nebular constitution
These poems are living documents, so when I die
My ionic generation collects the pie
Let's question the "Dead End" sign on the road to prosperity
Offend Vast, offend God, that is double jeopardy
After I devour your planet through vanity
A cold asteroid will become your "Manifest Destiny"
And de facto segregation is applied
When one must be separated from the mic until the day of independence
And your representative of beginner, barely got his feet wet
When tested, while blood flowin', heart muscle arrested
Due towards your process, what you mean I can't knock it?
If you sell false realities to put money in your pocket
This is not reasonable [and I'll tell ya]
"Try to limit this elastic clause" without probable cause
Be-cause postcards from the edge
Throw 'em from the tips of icebergs
Usin' higher imagination like a nation of Steven Spielbergs
And if, your if had any thought in it
You'd plead the fifth or remain guilty until proven innocent
[Verse 5: Windnbreeze]
Yo, people like the essence of puss
Messing the flux up
Pessimist
Lessen the clutch
Separate messenger sepulcher epitaph
You suffer from lack of laugh bliss
God aftermath
You have to graph the turbulence
Of your subservient
Purple pin dinosaur
Final pause dying to sign up on your
Security blanket
Minus stuffy sinus
Mindless timeless flows
Your whoobies gone
You find what?
Your so called purities
Sank the ship you be floating on
The line is drawn
You mollusks get pelted from selling the soul of a swan
Enveloped in total equations beyond
The behavior of bonds broken, no Psalms spoken
Soak in the moat or the pond poking
Pads of lily sass oh really?
You don't have to fascinate the past debate
To fasten the snake skin belt
It's smoother to grasp the grape skin welch
Purer than Puritan ways peeps are on some knit
Serving the light
Pendulum spinning 'em until
Women in prison hit menopause
Cats scratch with metal paws
Tentatively swimming in rainbow flesh
The same ole guests
The men'll pause
You need iron gauze
You're crying for more gauze pads
I saw sad faces
Leaving sad traces
Disappear like Casper with a cat's purr
Deep crescendo
Windnbreeze, Atoms Fam, body catch blur, see pen glow poly
(polyconcepteroid)
[Verse 6: Vordul Mega]
Trapped in cold days, my rap flows insane
New York the Cold Vein, got nothin' but fiends and broke names
Stay frozen in the Apple
We chosin' to blow brains, you n***as is no-name
Whack, tryin' to flow in the rap game, I flow pain
That kills detach [drills] and crack grills
The fine line design, that's rap pills
Swallow your cap pills
I shine for long, with mad skills
Hold yours, my n***a rides, still live, peace akh-allah
I know it's hard trapped inside, and can't watch the stars
You made it this far, and still here
Live n***as pushin' through cold fear
365 in it, the whole year
Stress on my brain, I blow tears
You know life, we flow spears, livin'
N***as drink the O.E. liquid
And paint rap visuals tight vivid
It's like critics wanna bite the "dittick"
I still rotten, and swing hooks like I'm Riddick
Bo-a constrict ya whole rhythm
N***as is trapped in prison, relax the system
I act with vision, fly in the sky, live pigeon