Please be kind...

Level to this shit...
Talking about brackets..
Crackah? taking 'bout tax brackets?
Or you mean like glass ceilings? Like social brackets...
Racism…sexism...classism...
There's levels to this shit, leagues to this shit, it's unfair

Yeah we rock the same jeans...we ain't got the same degrees, tho(ugh)
Theres levels to this shit
We don't fuck the same hoes, crackah I don't touch those, man
Theres levels to this shit
Lil' crakah bet you care about paper, but I care about fakers
And I never been a bitch...

So you better believe, we may be in different leagues, man theres
Levels to this shit
Levels to this shit

Levels to this shit, levels to this shit
You could never fuck my bitch like she celibate with it
Got a trust fund bigger than an elephant dick
And she don't care about your money that's irrelevant shit

She a bachelor of science, you're a bachelor just trying to convince her that you're rich
Ain't that a bitch
I'm a bachelor of art, you're a bachelor that startin to be in denial 'bout ya chips
Crackah, ye ain't stack shit

No money on mind crackah all I got is time
That's whats valuable to me and ye ain't spending none of mine
Divisible by one and me and so I'm in my prime
Got brains, got looks, got rhymes, got lines

Got truth in the booth while these others rappers lying
I'ma break it down for ya, I'ma snap it at the spine
I'ma read it out to you, I'ma give a peace of mind
I don't let the money make me even if they made it mine

I want trust, and investment
I got a trust, it's invested
And David Abrams' returns is impressive
For that Meek Mill would have to sell a billion records

Said I want trust, and investment
But I don't give a fuck about the cash we've collected
I care about your mind, and the level it's respected
Theres leagues to this bitch, and I bet I'm on that next shit, crackah

Yeah we rock the same jeans...we ain't got the same degrees, tho(ugh)
Theres levels to this shit
We don't fuck the same hoes, crackah I don't touch those, man
Theres levels to this shit
Lil' crakah bet you care about paper, but I care about fakers
And I never been a bitch...

So you better believe, we may be in different leagues, man theres
Levels to this shit
Levels to this shit

If these labels gave us six or seven digits front to me
I won't buy a chain, unless you mean a chain of companies
There's only like three rappers out there that could fuck with me
In terms of flow, intelligence and going buck for buck with me

My mommy made that money though I'm tryinga stay sucker free
Tell the whole truth and you would too if it were up to me
Rhymes are fine my flow is fluid even when switched abruptly
And If you value knowledge, that's all I spit, luckily

Materialism looks nice, but it's just a band aid
My company is Co.Z, I'm trying to get the band paid
But we're in entertainment, and that ain't big money
If you're really trying ball, sell oil to other countries

Throwing cash in club, but paid twice that to be in there
So Drake's just another employee that you'll be seeing there
Fuck a Billion, throw a T or Z in there
I'ma do me, she do me too, I guess that we gon share

Yeah we rock the same jeans...we ain't got the same degrees, tho(ugh)
Theres levels to this shit
We don't fuck the same hoes, crackah I don't touch those, man
Theres levels to this shit
Lil' crakah bet you care about paper, but I care about fakers
And I never been a bitch...

So you better believe, we may be in different leagues, man theres
Levels to this shit
Levels to this shit


'Hoods to the city, 'Burbs to my town
And I worried 'bout nothing everytime I go around
Why crackah? Cause aint nothing going down
Gentrified as fuck, 'cause my skin peach not brown

Wow...that aint fair, fuck that shit
But don't you be thinking spoiled crackah going be giving back shit
I'm just here to rap shit, I don't own jack shit
Traditional to my culture I steal black shit

There's racism, classism, sexism wack shit
Level of glass ceilings try to past it
I guess it unfair I got to the top fastest
With league of degees, and so much cash I use plastic

...But if we're here to brag then fuck it
...I'll hit the ATM and get buckets
Your bitch on my d and she tryinga make it bust some
Why? 'cause my cum guarantees they kid a trust fund

Yeah we rock the same jeans...we ain't got the same degrees, tho(ugh)
Theres levels to this shit
We don't fuck the same hoes, crackah I don't touch those, man
Theres levels to this shit
Lil' crakah bet you care about paper, but I care about fakers
And I never been a bitch...

So you better believe, we may be in different leagues, theres
Levels to this shit
Levels to this shit

Co.Z

Please be kind…

Kind Summer

the re up...