This is a song about "Level my path"

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

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

Gone head an get on my level

So pretentious with no potential

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

And got her room number, you can find me there

As my blood level falls

Shots, they back and forth

Passed the fuck over but now i found my path

I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams

On another level shit, elevator to my mind

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

Through my path, i'll wander/wanda. i could use a fairy mother

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

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