King Sisyphus of the Atlantic (see page 44)

[Verse 1: Taphari]
I been playing 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 bringing me back
Dream past, 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

[Interlude]
There's nothing I can do about it
(Mmmmmm)
There's nothing I can do about it
(Mmmmmm)
There's nothing I can do about it
(Mmmmmm)
(More fye)
There's nothing I can do about it

[Verse 2: Slauson Malone]
Momma say, “Know ya name”
Poppa say, “Wasted days”
And no change, change, all the same, same
And no pay, pay, like everyday
And who to blame, and who the stain
And who not, and 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 drownin'
Applause, noise, debt, loss, damn
This is what they mean-
Applause, noise, debt, loss, damn
This is what they mean what it cost, damn
Hoping that these fans cool me off, damn
Or this world