JGivens - So Many Levels lyrics

[Verse 1: Sean Simmonds] JGivens Stones So many levels So many levels So many levels So many levels 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 above In 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 ??? I'll testify for El-Sheddai Electrify like like Victor Cruz When I hit the fuse ??? 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 ??? 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 ??? 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