This is a song about "Myths"

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

We're educating with myths

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

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

"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

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Now with permission you should swing swift at freak myths