This is a song about "Your not on my level"

'cuz lyrically they ain't on my level, because my level's pain,

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Theyre lacking not on my level nope nobodys matching

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

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Gotta just admit, i'm way below your level, shit's not even a question/

I'll created thunder on your rain, increase the level of pain,

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Write some verses so you can get on my level

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

And ur never on his level