This is a song about "The legion"

The streetz is aint the safe

But i know i see better days

The realist in the game

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Your a shell of a mani lost respect for you nigga

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Yea its my group its my legion

Don't want to be the king

The flooding of the nothing

Enter the building through the window

She probably had a reason though

The truth but thats the way

She can't know where my mother stay

Do the math, get the sum

See, wages is minimum