This is a song about "Legendary shit"

Wondering shit, questioning shit

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

A legendary streak comes to an end

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Killed legendary opponents, rap is to me as cops are to donuts

Respect to nas, word to god that's legendary

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I was on some tribal shit...

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

You, you, you have to pay for that

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Legendary like romulus cept i’m not pretend/

A little piece of shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that