This is for everyone around the planet
That wishes they were from somewhere other than where they standin’
Don’t take it for granted, instead take a look around
Quit complaining and build something on that ground
Plant something on that ground, dance and sleep on that ground
They lied. It ain’t how you die, it’s how you breathe. It ain’t what you take, it’s what you leave and conceive. What you got is nothing if your soul don’t represent it, present it, it ain’t where you’re from - it’s where you’ve been kid.
— Slug (of Atmosphere)
You changed the way September tastes and now I wanna live forever, thanks.
— Slug (via f00lmeonce)
Bought my brain a cane and asked it to be my pimp,
You know, to make sure I don’t get stuck up in my fuck-ups
— slug (via stringsofthepuppetry)
I’ve got a sickness, it feels like love. It’s not contagious, take off the gloves.
Drop your defenses, apply a coat of perfect; I’ll form the sentences you try to interpret. It’d all be so simple if I was rich(but I’m not), But I’m not so I compensate with thought(I got a lot); I got a lot of nothin’ that you need to know.
how many licks does it take to get to the center of your universe?
And this is for those that still drink malt liquor ,
Put the poison in your body just to pass out quicker.
When death calls best believe it’s gonna get all emotional
Because I ain’t goin’ to hell without my menthols
— Slug (via stringsofthepuppetry)
When people say they hate Atmosphere and they haven’t even listened to them…FUCK YOU!
