This is a song about "Sons of legends"

Can't you see it only makin ya sons suffer?/

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Stole my flow from the legends, they say that i'm embezzling/

Sticking to the legends but keeping everything eccentric/

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Sons and daughters, thanks for bein

I know you heard the legends of the godzilla so measly

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

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

Sting like a bee then float away peacefully like a dove, kinda like rap think i'm in love

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

Can i get some rap pad legends up in here?

I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations

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