This is a song about "League of le"

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

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Of being of always getting wired

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Hey man so far i've been listenin to your album

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

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

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

To look at you is painful, cuz i ain’t seen you naked

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

And a mother who will never le-eave me

(ball so hard) let’s get faded, le meurice for like 6 days

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face