This is a song about "League of elgends"

I need my hand to be in that big league mitt

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

Beaches of normandy.

I be gettin' money

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Not a high league but look at her thighs though

Right side, right side

Out of mind out of sight

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

Of which im not exactly proud of,

And if ya like the beat, too bad its out ya league.

If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak