This is a song about "Legend 27"

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Than to be a true legend like tupac shakur

Outta i am legend i feel the pressure

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom

I'm a legend your a stranger about to get sent to heaven

My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent

Demonstrating the basics, plan to become a legend

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

For certain hes gonna be a legend,