Letras:
He Is Legend Opening

(Instrumental)

a connection, to find a piece of the action Like a hungry poet, who doesn't know He is close to perfection, choice is the question Moonlight night after

unstoppable, my calico is toxable Lyrically diabolical, cushion is not ?? [The Clipse] Red rum, red rum (such power in the tongue) Never in the wildest, (was he

my mind all I wonder is who's next Nigga, my homey slipped and now he pays the price He did a driveby, sixteen, now he's doin triple life Tell me is it

he bright Cause you don't understand him, it don't mean that he nice It just means you don't understand all the bullshit that he write Is it "Oochie Wally Wally" or is it "One Mic"? Is

do you want to know? I don't know nothing, but I heard that legend tellin me take it slow Finna be, within the body this is a blessin better get rid

He wants to be, he wants to be, with everything under the sun He wants to be, he wants to be, with everything under the sun Chorus: And like a legend

the game it's like comin out of a coma I'm tryin... but I'm normal when this rap shit get borin All I ask is that you pray for me (Please) And the beat

forget He rides the open field In search of his head My GOD, he's so grotesque Should I stay? My GOD, a scythe in his hand NO WAY He's coming... I'm