[Verse 1: Blaklez]
Ah yes!
I'm the man I say yea
Now I'm gettin' paid for the things I say
Gotta move every obstacle that’s in my way
When I get back home, for my sins I pray
Mmm, that’s what you do when you in a tight space
Don’t want to pay the price for the games I play
They cook the gossip but they never say it in my face
Paid my dues for real, yea I ran my race
Yea I ran my race
I dream about what we can be
Men ion see the feed
A real man suffers in silence, he does it secretely
I'm hungry, but it's passion that I feed the streets
I'm in a car and my passenger looks like Alicia Keys
Mmm, you wanna see the boy putting bottles up?
With a couple models in the tub blowing bubbles up
Yea! You saying my money will never double up
You must be high off that lean and a double cup
Looking for peace in a world full of anger
Tryna protect myself in a world full of danger
I stay humble like Christ in a manger
Chase paper but never let the money change ya

[Hook: Blaklez]
I'm on another level
Celebrate life, I take the party to the ghetto
Till the wheels fall off, put the pedal to the metal
So much you feel like I'm dancing with the devil
Dancing with the devil
Tell me when you done flawing yourself
There is no competition, don’t kill yourself
I'm good, I don’t need your help
Keep on talking, I won't bleed to death
Shit! Ooh! Shit! Shit! Shit!
[Verse 2: Blaklez]
Ah! Yes
I'ma let her shine, lil' light of mine
We the future, that’s just the bottom line
I write my feelings down, ion bottle mine
I got a lot on my mind so I write a lot of rhymes
Used to be Django, I let the chains go
And God please, tell my mama let the pain go
I feel free like a prisoner that came home
You live once, who you wanna put the blame on?
I do it for the people, but you already know
I bring happiness, in such a heavy dose
I'm in the streets way more than I'm on the radio
My people out there, they already know

[Hook: Blaklez]
I'm on another level
Celebrate life, I take the party to the ghetto
Till the wheels fall off, put the pedal to the metal
So much you feel like I'm dancing with the devil
Dancing with the devil
Tell me when you done flawing yourself
There is no competition, don’t kill yourself
I'm good, I don’t need your help
Keep on talking, I won't bleed to death
Shit! Ooh! Shit! Shit! Shit!
[Verse 3: YoungstaCPT]
Ah ah yea
Overpain should have been my middle name
Because I never felt the pain, I numbed it with the medicine
Speaking Afrikaans on an aeroplane
The world is your oyster and your camber-lay
So change your timezone, be more than an iPhone
Be causing a cyclone, breaking records and milestones
I never got dissed, y genes the strongest
And now achievements must belong on a long list
It must be [?] that we arrived alive
[?]
Celebrate the memory of the cemetery heavily
Sentimentally singing your praises and your melodies
I might not have the catchiest radio single
But I'm making classic music and guess the journey continues
I am blessed to receive what I need to succeed
I'm not the best yet but have potential to be

[Hook: Blaklez]
I'm on another level
Celebrate life, I take the party to the ghetto
Till the wheels fall off, put the pedal to the metal
So much you feel like I'm dancing with the devil
Dancing with the devil
Tell me when you done flawing yourself
There is no competition, don’t kill yourself
I'm good, I don’t need your help
Keep on talking, I won't bleed to death
Shit! Ooh! Shit! Shit! Shit!