This is a song about "At my level"

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

As my blood level falls

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Higher than everest on dro, that's my skill level at rapping

He says i'm at level 2 with my rhymes, mister amir, wait for tough times,

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

You're at a higher level but i'll steal your place

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Level eleven, my raps from heaven

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

But soon i'll diss this pad of rappers below my level

I'm second-guessing my level of malevolent presence.

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Cause i done pushed my level

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special