This is a song about "League of legendd"

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

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

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

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

Not a high league but look at her thighs though

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Beaches of normandy.

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

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

Instrumental from lexus, change is what they expected

Bring the battering ram where you live

Out of this coviction of feelings

Return of the king of flow

Your girlfriend want to follow