This is a song about "Get out my level"

Ain't that how black's do it, right

And get out of my light,

Click right,log out get out of my sight,go quit

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

So baby let me get my dick out

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

Cant get to my level but see that they keep peddling

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Not on my level/shown guts

"get on my level" they tell you, if only they could, too

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

My mind my thoughts i think they're out to get me

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money