This is a song about "Elevated"

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never

Your heart rate is elevated, so's your blood pressure,

This that elevated ventilation,

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Or the un elevated that was hated and mistreated

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

See, i got a obligation to always being elevated

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

How about the issues of the uneducated or the un elevated

Everything's changed, emotions elevated

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Im spittin elevated tenacity with a side of veracity