This is a song about "When he say you ain t in his level he means your past his level"

He isn't in his middle teens, his voice sounds like he's hundred

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

That his life now,advertising addidas to another level.

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

The mouthpiece is proper his brain is on another level

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

He absolutely put his heart and soul when he spit

But when he discovered he was hopeless he gathered his things,

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Misled by aristotle, not on his level yet/