This is a song about "Lvl is"

Clutchin’ on this lube and roses

The bomb is can bwe you is

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Sentence after sentence is what it is

Your time is up, your time is due,

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

Terribad is one word sucks is another

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Below me, is where you's rappers reach is/

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Story is notorious

Your bad is what is alleged

And i ain't never left