This is a song about "League of lgends"

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

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

Fucked up, hating ass areas in the world

Of being of always getting wired

These shows be packing tight

Out of mind out of sight

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

Not a high league but look at her thighs though

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

And if ya like the beat, too bad its out ya league.

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

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Beaches of normandy.

Cause time is money