This is a song about "League of legeneds"

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

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

I came up hungry

Beaches of normandy.

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

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

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

I need my hand to be in that big league mitt

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Top of my pile of bodies

Out of this coviction of feelings

So here i am at the store for some chips

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators