This is a song about "Leage of legends"

Top of my pile of bodies

Gotta go, let her leave

These three legends inspired me to spit on the mic lyrically

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Light skinned women, all sex everything

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

#refillable liquids give birth, rap legends in existence, thoughts reap penalties

Even the legends of my town listen to me spit and there shocked

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

In this world all the dead legends are still alive

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

#assassin's #greed in real life, unleashed from #legends' 'n' #leagues in a

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

Runnin' to local rap studios, to watch mcs rappin on mic, becomin legends//

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love