This is a song about "Sons of legends"

Signed to sons of scotland and i only sent a demo once

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Running faster than these men running from they bastard sons

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

I know you heard the legends of the godzilla so measly

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

U said ma family is a bunch of peasants yet u consider me one of the legends.

The motherfucking cherry on top, my response to the way you hurt the one's i love/

No rest for the wicked, or the clean purest of sons

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

he saved our lives , he rose from death he forages for his sons,

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Sons and daughters wander through the slums for running water