Hey my names L
Spelled with a yell
The legion done fell off from par but we startin to gel
And you never tell
What you’ll find
Like a power surge in an android we’ll blow ya mind
Capsize a sub till the overflow overruns your bathtub
See we comin off all fresh and clean
Like merry maids just handed mr. clean a stirp of Listerine
It’s blistering this pace that we set
We give speakers more afterburns than a mach 3 on a face not wet
The best kept secret so outlandish the enquirer never dreamed of it
When the legion rolls through
Sit back in your chair and pontificate
It’s no wonder why are shows don’t have rebates