This is a song about "My level"

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Gone head an get on my level

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Y'all can't stand up on my level, can't reach my lyrical skill,

Higher than everest on dro, that's my skill level at rapping

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Callin me out? dood u ain't got my number ur not on my level

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

You ain't testin me or next to even close to my level.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Thoughts are crazy on a level never settled in my conscience

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

You gotta long way to go before you get to my level

Level 10 and you ain't even on my hit list,

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist