God Level

(Hook)
God level like I wrote this in a chapel
Gotta see the Mets when I’m chilling in the apple (Don)
Way before the virus I ain’t even wanna dap you
Nigga hella handsome I ain’t even got no tattoos (facts)

Middle name Matthew, when I’m dead build a statue
And if I needed help I swear to God I wouldn’t ask you (nah)
On tracks im Jesse Owens I don’t even got no track shoes
Never sold a rock, my streams selling just like crack do

(Verse 1)
I am that dude, it’s hard to deny (to deny)
Every track you gotta pause & rewind (& rewind)
Every track I gotta pause & remind
This shit is destine and my bars is divine

I be mastering my rhymes when I’m getting high
These niggas slacking wasting time they just getting by
Stay Indy, distribution only way I sign
The way some labels robbing artist shit should be a crime, but I’ll be fine

I’m tryna find a line to get my point across
That if these niggas sleeping on me that’s they coin to toss
But if these niggas bet against me then they coins is lost
And once I prove it, keep it quiet I want no remarks

Noah’s Ark, how I’m flowing I could start a flood
Any time I’m rapping to you gotta start with love
From the dirt we made it happen had to start with mud
And before you touch a hundred gotta start with dubs, Kanye shrug

(Hook)
God level like I wrote this in a chapel
Gotta see the Mets when I’m chilling in the apple
Way before the virus I ain’t even wanna dap you
Nigga hella handsome I ain’t even got no tattoos

Middle name Matthew, when I’m dead build a statue
And if I needed help I swear to God I wouldn’t ask you
On tracks im Jesse Owens I don’t even got no track shoes
Never sold a rock, my streams selling just like crack do

(Verse 2)
Never sold a rock but I seen niggas sell they soul
Claiming that they “him” but they just doing what they told

Never sold a rock but I seen niggas selling dreams
I rather keep it real everything ain’t what seems

Still doing fly shit just rarely talk about it
And When I leave the studio they leaving chalk around it
My shorty ass so fat you gotta walk around it
Her sex appeal is hella high and so it keeps me grounded

Boy I’m showing off but nah this ain’t no show and tell
You preying on my downfall I pray you go to hell
You praying on my downfall but to no avail
That shit ain’t work, you feeling worst my boy you know you failed

God level got me moving Godspeed
‘Fore they put me 6 feet tryna be top 3
Last supper, keep it hood, get the boy a chopped cheese
Getting top at the top, you cannot top me

(Hook)
God level like I wrote this in a chapel
Gotta see the Mets when I’m chilling in the apple
Way before the virus I ain’t even wanna dap you
Nigga hella handsome I ain’t even got not tattoos

Middle name Matthew, when I’m dead build a statue
And if I needed help I swear to God I wouldn’t ask you
On tracks im Jesse Owens I don’t even got no track shoes
Never sold a rock, my streams selling just like crack do