This is a song about "Mythological creatures"

Half a millie on the road, y'all relyin on features

My lair is down a deep rut in a world of foreign creatures

I gun down all creatures, believers, preachers and leaders!

And i get it cheaper, i cop bricks like sneakers

And mama made miracles every thanksgivin'but now the road got rough, you're alone

I descend from creatures that walked before the sun shined on the planet you call home

Skies black and flashes lightning at creatures

Newest of sneakers, you consuming the bleachers

I'm breathing for a purpose

Myth creatures deceive us

Decided to step in what a beautiful place so big yet full of space i see creatures

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

Why can't these creatures just up and die like they're supposed to?

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

If your lucky to accept your sin then you must live with these creatures