This is a song about "Myths and realites of cowboys"

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

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

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

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

I'm full of sin and shame

Bad rap, cuties claim

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

And most motherfucking honestly of all

And i already 99 of them,

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Yea, and some of them faults,

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

All of the advantage and possibilities

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

We're educating with myths