Atlas Hermit and the Recluse

[Orpheus]
I have sung storms to sleep
I have made the crashing rocks move away from our ship
I have been to the end of the world and seen things more terrible, more beautiful than I thought could be


[Hook]
Around the Atlas got respect
Weight of the world on my shoulders ain't drop it yet
Got respect
Weight of the world on my shoulders ain't drop it yet

[Verse 1]
The hardest hitters was the father figures
Praying you learn from they burn was all scarred with triggers
Put knife to that piece of the pie to carve the biggest
'Fore you call a feast, dodge all police charged to get us
Many tours locked at war won't be troubled by a witch hunt
Calm ones incited to palm jums or fist pump
Decided quiet but desire what the rich want
Torn steadily, longevity or a quick stunt?
Bless you nephew, don't want you doing what I did
Get honest earnin' instead of what I was learning in a locked crib
Decades dormant then recorded what bothered me
My media encyclopedia, they more of a novelty
My media encyclopedia, they more of a novelty