This is a song about "Levels"

Damn... my levels foreign wheres ya passport

I style on new york, pile up my fork

So go away forge for the lowers levels to beat and increase your wining range

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

To new levels of ignorance, makes us hard as metal plates,

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Guilty beyond reason, i'm a man that insights high levels of treason.

O so maybe it's for quite levels

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Stand up misses i love your ambition

While you rape lower levels to win

Daredevils don’t care ‘bout society’s classes ‘n levels,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I'm up several levels

She can make a pimp fall in love