This is a song about "League of legneds"

A league of monsters like i done released the horror

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

I just got one request, stop breathing

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Out of this coviction of feelings

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

I ain't got time to swag nigga this is monumental

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

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother

Of potential cases

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz