PH4DE - MYTH Lyrics

Shooting star, dealing with the turbulence
Ay,
Break the atmosphere I'm going in,
The frozen pen, ice leakin from the open end,
Bitches get de-feated', they won't ever find the soul' again,
WINS
Stack em at a pent in the W,
Everything is double you, ya bitch can catch a double
Eulogy, cause Mal a shooter too,
If this is what I gotta prove?
U hadda thought I'd miss my shot,
Or that you bulletproof..
I got erry color twisted like a rubix cube,
Eat your words and go to sleep, coma food induced,
Dude the truth, drop the roof, then we flew' the coupe,
Candy 84s spinning like a hula hoop
Trunk in the front call it Buddha coupe
Ask me what I gotta do to get the dude to shoot
10k got em gassed like Yay, (Ye)
I say whoopdi woop
Then shit on the floor
Can't get the poop to scoop, (poopdiscoop)
I ain't dissing on a goat, learn a wordplay
Instagram rap media all in third grade
I been in my final form' since the first day,
Ice showed me how to frieza beef' like a burned steak' (Freeze a beefDBZ)
Body bags zipped,' like the files in it,
This'll be a hard break like ya last breather,'
Got a ass on ya bitch like my women?
You gonna get ya ex tracked to me', like a dab dealer' (extract)
We pack' heaters, so the dawgs warm,
Smack cleavers till they all torn,
Htown where the yellow brick road full of mob lords,
Rather give all of my shit away than see the ops score,
JohnnyBoy said the skydweller worth it,
All these Brown Diamonds Dripin like a keurig,
You won't ever earn it-
I stay fly cuz I feel the burden,
Im on the fly I'm birding,'
Come from where they put the glock inside the box they got the bird in,

I grew up on that court that never had a net,
Symbolic of life, can't tell if it's Air-Balled, or Wet,
Cops call ya looters? how? We ain't even break a sweat.'
Stop letting cowards on the job just to make a check,
Didn't want me to win, it hurt a couple feelings,
This violence ain't domestic, we gave a couple beatings,'
The hate it never fed my doubt, I let my hustle eat it,
30 round mags in the dessert, we left the muzzle heated
I f*ck stress, love hate and I cuddle grievance
But Success sucks less, after a couple bleezes
I'm Top5 and if I'm deleted? F*ck the peace it's
All war like the Middle East is,
Speak And
Ill lead the heat up to your teeth,
And really get to Blast-Pheming,'
When I blast semen out of your cheeks
Like it's last weekend,
Y'all leaving money on the table
Ima play the house
Then I'll blow it in the Bay like a Raider's spouse, (bae)
I been intermittent fasting for the ab flex,
Gettin paid to speak the truth, that's a fact check,

I don't really know what to tell you
Yuh I'm L proof
Can't believe we up
Bigots in my ice no Donald trump (baguettes)
Yeah,
And I can go Lebron with the switch
Lebron with the swish,
Ridin with the clique like I got ties in the sixth
Tryna get to legend from a myth
Tryna get to legend from a myth