[Verse 1: Sean Simmonds]
JGivens
Stones
So many levels
So many levels
So many levels
So many levels

[Verse 1: Sean Simmonds]
Ya
Oh, this is the cake This is the level they say I won't go
Tell me I ain't Believe me, believe me man
Really I do I do what they don't
Apostrophe tea??? A catastrophe
Max with the gabs so you mad at me
One of the harder way???
All of the talk is irrelevant
What has it ever meant nothing
It evident Not with our precedence
All those are only Talking about precedence
Pledging allegiance The devils confederates
Levels above In the womb we were evidence
Levels aboveIn the room we are elephants
Who can ignore us
When we move toward us
The throne in the residence Rock solid
Couldn't care less who don't roll with me
Tip top cuz I got JGivens and Stones with me
Stay on your square boy Keep your circle bulletproof
One star in my Ringo
I keep that beetle juice
This is the kinda juice that will electrocute
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I'll testify for El-Sheddai
Electrify like like Victor Cruz
When I hit the fuse
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No magician but ???Let's go

[Hook: Sean Simmonds]
Levels too we above the haters
Like subways and the skyscrapers
Like staircases and escalators
Like jumping jacks and elevators
This ain't the same
This ain't a game
We freeze the frame
You can see the grain
You just see my aviators
We see elevation like aviators
We way to strong
On so many levels
We way too gone
On so many levels
This what we on
On so many levels
On so many levels
On so many levels


[Verse 2: JGivens]
Left coast blow ya head back
(Pap pap) when it’s said
Head smack when it’s read back
Smack talk, still educate em like a Ted chat
Ted talk, better head back
Follow bread tracks
Swallow each lil’ wheat pill
To a refill from a smack to His red back
Eat, drink so you’ll never forget
Homie, that’s a meek meal
It’s levels to this
Matter fact, if you read back
When the red back was at attacked by the tails of the lives of a dead cat
Said cat died by the hands on the one who was driving the whip with the blue and red flash
Gun blast! Check badge!
Cat lives matter to an elephant whose melanin is black
Spittin’ raps to a pot messaging a kettle
Yelling on another level to a blackstreet that led ‘em to the dead cat
(Don’t shoot)
Now does it really take nine lives to communicate
That a state senator that’s trying to minister to eight
Can’t escape from American terrorism that still wants to wave the Confederate
Bang the Confederate in a shark tank
Where it’s great to debate what’s 'hate’?
The macro’s sin but the micro’s race
We ain’t ahead of rap
The tale-tell sign is the tail’s fenna head rap
Obliterate it, demonstrate it
Shake the game like the San Andreas
Renovate it to a kin of David
When the hate crimes mime what the Philistines rhymes then it’s time to behead rap
Sober and steadfast
Word to your blue and red flags:
We don’t do rags
We’re over-your-head-raps

[Hook: Sean Simmonds]
Levels too we above the haters
Like subways and the skyscrapers
Like staircases and escalators
Like jumping jacks and elevators
This ain't the same
This ain't a game
We freeze the frame
You can see the grain
You just see my aviators
We see elevation like aviators
We way to strong
On so many levels
We way too gone
On so many levels
This what we on
On so many levels
On so many levels
On so many levels

[Verse 3: Gemstones]
Once upon a time not long ago
There was a dude name Jelahni
He was known as Foe
Smoking doobies on a corner
While he sold his dope
I used to learn and listen rap the songs he wrote
He's the reason I had lyrically been shown the ropes
If it wasn't for him there wouldn't be a Gemstones for quote
I was a little kid
Mimicking this grown adult
Who didn't know in years I would be the chosen dope
I could have made it then but I had the wrong approach
Wanted to buy a Benz
Just to say I don't do notes
Following every trend
Glorifying stones and ropes
Because growing up as a little kid I was always broke
I wanted all that it represented
But God said no
But by an act with the Holy Spirit
I talked the ghost
Didn't know that when I repented
That I'd be called for hope
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No shot at Givens or Sean Simmonds but y'all should know
Whenever I'm on whoever's record 'that's all she wrote'
I'm an elephant that's blind
You'd never seen a mind intelligent as mine
I'm heaven sent like feather drifting up the spine
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A different level
Hope you’re from a another planet if you plan to get on mine

[Hook: Sean Simmonds]
Levels too we above the haters
Like subways and the skyscrapers
Like staircases and escalators
Like jumping jacks and elevators
This ain't the same
This ain't a game
We freeze the frame
You can see the grain
You just see my aviators
We see elevation like aviators
We way to strong
On so many levels
We way too gone
On so many levels
This what we on
On so many levels
On so many levels
On so many levels