This is a song about "League of legends"

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

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

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Given by the legends or the heralds,

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

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

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Im never regretting the mentions of legends im ending

Sticking to the legends but keeping everything eccentric/

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

I know you heard the legends of the godzilla so measly

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

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak

And to test me, practice my skills in the best league

I need my hand to be in that big league mitt

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit