This is a song about "Leauge of legends"

Suave of a persona of a street hustler combining with theory's weaving of

U said ma family is a bunch of peasants yet u consider me one of the legends.

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

With a note there and im thinking of reading

Of which im not exactly proud of,

I feel my work ain't enough

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

These three legends inspired me to spit on the mic lyrically

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

Hey man so far i've been listenin to your album

Runnin' to local rap studios, to watch mcs rappin on mic, becomin legends//

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

In this world all the dead legends are still alive

Legends go, but never are forgotten

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them