This is a song about "League of lgegends"

I need my hand to be in that big league mitt

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

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

Top of my pile of bodies

Gotta go, let her leave

Return of the king of flow

Then take it down slow

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Cause we been off them slave ships

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Out of this coviction of feelings

But i don’t mean top 40 hits