This is a song about "Another level"

Look another day another fucking dollar

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Im on another level, and your winded trying to catch up

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Im on another level rocking beads for a necklace

Way above there level

I'm mental, it's instrumental

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

For him to be resurrected and get to another level

Another dead woman,another bad boys

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

Bringing madness to a-whole-nother level

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Ignorance is only bliss on a primitive level

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will