This is a song about "League of legends rap"

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Sticking to the legends but keeping everything eccentric/

The michael myers of rap,

I'm about to snap

With all of this rap shit

And you all will respect that

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

A league of monsters like i done released the horror

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

You see this is the pinnacle of rap

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

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

Legends go, but never are forgotten

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

And tupac the original king of rap

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that