Level Up (feat. D'andre Adonis) Video (MV)

King king
All praise to the most high
Much love to the most fly
Elevate 'til I f*cking die
Mind on my heart on my
Stomach I'm running it
Elevating never dumbing it down
I'm try'na be the ringleader
Y'all wanna be the clowns
32nd time I screwed up I said
"I ain't screwing up no more"
I was putting up a bunch of walls
Now I'm saying "f*ck it" busting down the doors
I'm only try'na be the best
I don't see y'all getting any better
Bitch I graduated to chess
Meanwhile y'all are still playing checkers
So y'all can sit lethargic while
I'm running hard on these records
A year ago I was pitying myself
Now I'm pushing an agenda
I was the underdog wolf cub
Now I'm try'na be the king of the pack
Pushing my pawns to the back rank
And I ain't never looking back
So this is not the same kid from Hunt
This the king that's steady coming up
This the king with the vision
The vision of bringing the paradigm up
Bitch I'm try'na bring up the village the city
The culture the children the youth
F*ck being isolated in a chamber
Now I'm sitting on the roof
N***a I'm grinding where I'm at
You still try'na find me where I was
You still try'na figure out Hunt
Even though that wave is done
N***a I'm leveling up
Throw your hands in the sky
You either live or you die (Live or you die)
N***a you cannot deny
I'm elevated I can fly (I can fly)
Gotta level up
Gotta level up
N***a I might parallel
Double park my
Altima like it's Bugatti
I'ma flex on 'everyone with nothing
You out here tripping because you don't got it
Tripping pretending you have it
Rapping just to be a rapper
My n***a that's a nasty habit
You try'na flex with faux money and fashion
To mask the fact you lacking talent
I wouldn't piss on you peons
And let think you think you the shit
Acting rough and tough
Until it comes around
And you turn into a bitch
It's so upsetting how these n****s
Aren't on my level
Climb up your ego you finna get leveled
Your mentality is f*cking disheveled
But let me ask a little riddle
If another nice white man
Belittles me tripping calling me articulate
And I get mad and turn n*****ish
Then which one of us is ignorant?
They never expect my intelligence
"Oh my god this n*****r's incredible"
Are you surprised?
Did you expect that
The blacky rapper's intellect would be terrible?
I know the game they got me playing
They expecting me to fail
Because I'm a KXSTXWXY
And Babylon don't let the
KXSTXWXYs prevail
Wanna keep me idle at the base level
Wanna lock me down so I'm stuck
So I'll hit every check point
Murder every boss
Whatever I gotta do to level up
King! King!
Throw your hands in the sky
You either live or you die (Live or you die)
N***a you cannot deny
I'm elevated I can fly (I can fly)
Gotta level up
Gotta level up
Throw your hands in the sky
You either live or you die (live or you die)
N***a you cannot deny
I'm elevated I can fly (I can fly)
Gotta level up
Gotta level up
My flow is toxic just like
The pills that they popping
Inhaling toxins hotboxing the car
With that awkward oxygen
Sometimes you can't pronounce
All the pills that the children popping
And children is popping off with shots
And letting bodies drop
Look at all the poison
The poison Babylon love to glorify
I seen too many damn hashtags
For too many homicides
Giving my brothers and sisters
The guns and drugs
All the tools for a genocide
Popping arsenic
From the pharmacists
I think they addicted to suicide
Y'all might as well pop sum cyanide
"Nah n***a that shit would be death"
But if you pop enough Percocets
You'll experience the same effect
So where do y'all draw the line?
After sniffing a couple of lines
Or after your heart is stopping
And your body dropping
And you feel yourself going blind
I got middle school friends popping Xans
Suburban dope boy spending bands
Saying "f*ck school" try'na act cool
'Till they put sum cuffs around they hands
Kids are getting killed at school
Babylon basically giving them guns
Politicians acting sorry for 'em
But still accepting the NRA funds
Damn it we gotta be better ourselves
Cuz the grown world won't help
They don't give a f*ck about
What happens to you
When you pull that liquor off the shelf
I swear Generation Z we f*cking ourselves
But who am I to judge
I just pray every day that one day
Y'all will drop this bullshit and level up