This is a song about "Level three"

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

I'm a jedi so i see three

Im washin off another plate

I'm level two, you're level eight

Wanna step up to my level?

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

But i'm ascending to a new level

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Or closed casket for our troubles

Not on my level/shown guts

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

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

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

And ur never on his level

From the discussion of top three

Malia family, we the family