This is a song about "League of legens"

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

As a stoner with dreadlocks playing league on a desktop

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

I need my hand to be in that big league mitt

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Had i not been exposed to these things

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

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Bring your pops to school today for twelve years i cheated

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

Top of my pile of bodies

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Your style common as a little league sponsor from a 'tarded kid's father

Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Someway, somehow nigga feeling