This is a song about "Confidence level"

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

And ur never on his level

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Suck my dick, writing with confidence ,call me a prick

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Rap brought me a confidence ina mind state of no consequence

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

I'll easily barbecue your reply and kangaroo-kick your confidence,

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

When there's a fork in the road, confidence beat up,

You're level two i'm level eight we don't equate

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

You gave me confidence, about my appearance especially my weight

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

But back to our conversation, my confidence met deflation,

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin