Artist: → Be Manic
{verse 1}
Gully on the back of my leg go up
Then all the way down to where my crep go cuff
Do you walk on air or that Tesco foot?
Bare water there, got the wet toe stuck
That’s a war to bare
Just another tardy gray that can’t be named
D an G for that pesto luck. used to step so much
In the same white T that ed hardy made
It wasn’t always like this, there wasn’t always
Nike ticks on my kicks, so I can’t be blamed
If I flex so much that my chest go bust
South-west where I rest those nuts
{Chorus}
Better the level you know
Unless Lucy got you pedaling snow
Whatever the weather, if I hear that you
Wrestling flow, I’m just letting you know
I’m better than whatever other level you go
(I’ve done that, an then did it)
Whatever other level you go, you know
(Just a scumbag, I bring the ends with it)
I’m better than whatever other level you go
(All them nights tryna run back for 10 digit)
Whatever other level you go, you know
(find a dumb slag, and then dick it)
{verse 2}
Melanin low
Still more flavor than that cheddar you grow
Man go Dixies in a 3 piece, just to get a 3 piece
Pepper to go, I don’t wanna see grease
Man go dripping off the 3 piece
That’s leather you know, all you wanna see is beef
Gotta threaten a foe, if all you wanna be is geese
How can you peck at the crow?
Do you ever get a second to roll?
If you can fly high then why are you settling below?
Guess you’re way too busy getting Becky to blow
You know..
{Chorus}
Better the level you know
Unless Lucy got you pedaling snow
Whatever the weather, if I hear that you
Wrestling flow, I’m just letting you know
I’m better than whatever other level you go
(I’ve done that, an then did it)
Whatever other level you go, you know
(Just a scumbag, I bring the ends with it)
I’m better than whatever other level you go
(All them nights tryna run back for 10 digit)
Whatever other level you go, you know
(find a dumb slag, and then dick it)