This is a song about "League of lgends"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Beaches of normandy.

Got her going down, no teeth

Top of my pile of bodies

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

You better see im in a different league

We hustle to survive

Of the book of your life

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Waging war for yearsthe crack game wasn't big enough

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring