This is a song about "Rugby league"

But all ten of them gonna call a nigga period

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

As a stoner with dreadlocks playing league on a desktop

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

You better see im in a different league

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

And to test me, practice my skills in the best league

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

I get thrown around like a rugby ball but atleast i tried,

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

And if ya like the beat, too bad its out ya league.