This is a song about "League"

Not a high league but look at her thighs though

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

I need my hand to be in that big league mitt

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

You better see im in a different league

My city's culture to the game now in existence

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

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

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

Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor

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