This is a song about "Ivy league"

And to test me, practice my skills in the best league

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

As a stoner with dreadlocks playing league on a desktop

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

I need my hand to be in that big league mitt

So you know i be fly, am in da league of kings.

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

We're two separate digits, we're a whole knew league kid,

That's motivation, my people living wicked

I never use a fork i always spoon her

A league of monsters like i done released the horror