"I'm a myth killa now, baby,
Can you tell?
I can't drag those myths around me, because they'll kill me,
Yeah,
Can't you see I'm trying to talk?
Shut up and listen,
Damn you!
You know that I've got attatchment issues,
No I won't admit I'm missing you,
Do you feel it when I'm kissing you,
Feeling like I'm trapped in your ritual,
Know a lot of people but they don't know me,
Show me all your secrets you know I'm lonely,
She's got a lot of reasons for why she won't leave,
Everything they do can't do it like Bexey,
You don't know what's in my brain,
Don't act like you do,
That shit frustrating,
Yeah I'm a paradox cuz I do the fucking same thing,
I just feel like I got powers and I think you crazy,
Writing thoughts in my phone again,
Might have to switch to that pad and pen,
Cause the messages you send they get partially read,
And they just throw me on my zone, fuck around in my head,
Now I'm a myth killa yeah it's the look up at the big picture,
Cuz I'm breaking frames like I've finally got a fixed vision,
Sip liquor, love her fit figure, make your bitch jealous,
She's stressin with you cuz all she wants is my dick in her."
{Bexey - MYTH KILLA}
