Level Up Video (MV)

There's a lot of things I'm dealing with
I will admit it's really got me stressed out
Give my best now when I put this pen down
Go and get a vest now
Cuz these bars will hit your chest like a gun when it sends rounds
So don't ever ask why I'm doing this
I'm Executing it
So I can prove I'm sick
So I can bring back the lyricism
That we clearly missing
Cause I swear that this music is losing it
And I don't want nothing to do with it
So pass me the blunt man I'm through with it
I don't give a f*ck if you ain't spitting bars
But your beats going hard
I ain't cool with it
Cuz I'm sitting here breaking my back
And my pen on this pad
Like in half
Till I pass
For my craft
Not the cash
Because moneys consuming us
Lyrical G-O-D
Feed me beats
Can't reach my heat
Compete with me
Bar for bar or
Speech for speech
Unless you are
Lyrically trying to D I E
The phenoms me
I'm beyond beast
You peons weak
And talk is cheap
So I don't really f*cking talk unless I'm offing beats
Ima line em all in chalk thats a coffin speech
You could really learn a lot from me
Is this what a pen god could be
Possibly
Toxic breed
Prodigy
Done flexing now
No apologies
At least not from me
Most of this music I really ain't feeling it
I'm executing it they call it killing it
I swear you will admit that I am built for this
Really sick putting my skill in it
I'm getting amped
Don't give a damn
About what you think
So don't think that I have
Please understand
You might be receiving these hands
For running your mouth when you don't even know who I am
So how do you know I won't fold you
You don't so just keep your mouth closed or it won't ever open again
Your jaw will get broke from my pen
Damn I'm aggressive
At least I confess it
I Channel it wreck it
Cant handle my presence
On beats with the sentence
I speak so they questioning me
When I level the beat
Because there was no threats till the threat became me
Now I'm not here to just level the beat
But level MCs
I'm a hell of a beast
Like have I not proved it yet
Do I need to put a bar right through your chest
To progress
You better keep these dudes in check
You better get these f*cking dudes some vest
I guess it doesn't really matter when my bars are going through your neck
I'm running shit like Ima lose my legs
I'm f*cking sick when I move my pen
So when you speaking on my name you better use respect
You f*ckin' bitch