This is a song about "Rugby league"

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

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

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

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

You better see im in a different league

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

As a stoner with dreadlocks playing league on a desktop

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Bet i be like fenway out in boston, my green is a monster

Your style common as a little league sponsor from a 'tarded kid's father

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

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

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

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Not a high league but look at her thighs though

You see the devil is alive but he work slow