LVL UP Video (MV)

Headband around my head and in my papers is my medicine
I keep it twisted on the daily
Thomas Edison
I spark up then I levitate
Get into my element and proceed to elevate
High score
Level up
F*ck all the hate
Lets spread some love
In my Accord cruisin like I'm top gun
For the high score
Bitch I level up

Flow Sriracha I spit fire
Always progressin I'm gettin higher
Elevate meditate stackin cake until the day I retire
Even then I won't stop till I drop dead
I won the race you just broke ya leg
I take a joint to the face and a shot at ya head
I blow ya mind like everytime
I step to the microphone and I get in my zone
Rappers nowadays sound like f*ckin clones
And their bars are weaker than Styrofoam
Real shit that's what I be on
Kush Clouds in the air now I'm so gone
Hit the bong and I'm a beast like King Kong
Some say they the best and they f*ckin wrong
Awww damn
I got the world in my hands
Comin up wit a master plan
Awww damn
Better calm down before I turn into a Super Saiyan
But that's part of the plan cuz ya can't stop me
Killed this beat RIP
Feelin like Pac All Eyez on Me
Hold it down POP

Headband around my head and in my papers is my medicine
I keep it twisted on the daily
Thomas Edison
I spark up then I levitate
Get into my element and proceed to elevate
High score
Level up
F*ck all the hate
Lets spread some love
In my Accord cruisin like I'm top gun
For the high score
Bitch I level up

I'm in my element
It's good to be in my zone again
Gotta pay the rent
So I gotta get up and sprint
Gotta get the grind cuz I don't got time to waste
All these girls in my face no time to chase
So I hit the joint now I'm outer space
No wonder I feel outta place
I gotta go get it
I gotta go get it
I gotta go get it
I gotta go get it
I don't believe that the sky is my limit
My creator would be so offended
If I didn't use the gift that I was given
I got your attention
I hop in the booth and then I start ventin
Gotta get this heat off of my chest
To separate me from the rest
South side nigga with his locs tied
My eyes low so you know I'm fried
Mind on a million
My state of mind
Don't waste my time
Clocks don't rewind
Point me to the ladder
To the top I climb
Atlanta is where I reside
And I got shades to cover my eyes
My destiny bright like the sun in the sky

Headband around my head and in my papers is my medicine
I keep it twisted on the daily
Thomas Edison
I spark up then I levitate
Get into my element and proceed to elevate
High score
Level up
F*ck all the hate
Lets spread some love
In my Accord cruisin like I'm top gun
For the high score
Bitch I level up