This is a song about "League of ledgends"

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

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

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

As a stoner with dreadlocks playing league on a desktop

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

I need my hand to be in that big league mitt

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Beaches of normandy.

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes