Yung P. - mythology Lyrics

First time I was fifteen , nose kissed the crystals
In the valley of a grave filled with gristle, I cant clean it with a 1000 bristles
I made a mean dish call it benzyl ring brittle

Never learned to pray, so I guess im God's prey, playin with lighters i revel in Prometheus's pain

'Cause this Bic is more loyal than my bitch
F*cking trick I never shoulda tried to hit off the first pitch

But f*ck it, I'm up
And I'm not talking bout awake
Racks tucked in my pants now my leg gotta ache

Scoliosis sufferer when im on that drank
Call me Kronos, I'm eatin rocks and smokin dank

Got a honey dip and she as bad as Aphrodite
Caligraphy bars imma paint the glyph in chinese
This the Yung P sutra slurpin goop stirin stupes up
Don't really f*ck with life all I wanna do is boot up

You meet decent people til they reveal their core
Used to smoke out of an apple we put holes in the core

Sunshine state but their souls circadian rythym not even within them yin yang

She keep comin back to me like she a boomerang
Call myself Yung P cause I like the way it rang

The codeine like venom when its drippin down my fangs
Copped oil, 2 for 60, dapped him up and told him thanks