This is a song about "Mason sucks at league"

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

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

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

As a stoner with dreadlocks playing league on a desktop

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

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

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

Freestyle but that fuckin' rap you wrote, it sucks,

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

This is what - your style? yeah, well it sucks