This is a song about "Myths"

But fuck these myths, because the illuminati as a whole,

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

Now with permission you should swing swift at freak myths

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

We're educating with myths

When you spill out hits

"how twisted and curl are myths which call a brawl?!"

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Lunatics the harlem globetrotters and there's no myths and the other guys got

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught