Story Behind The Song

I enjoy rappin on triplets. This is from my first album.

Lyrics

New Level Next Gear

Hook
I'm here now, I'm gon' rep
'Til my death, I'm gon' ride
I'm gon' live, Neva struggle to survive
No time to cry
A heart that pumps no fear
Grab what's dear
I'm in front, Neva in the rear
Can now see clear as if the world was dressed in shear,
New Level, Next Gear

Verse 1
He's spittin again, DaGiven the great
DaGiven can't wait
It's the here and the now, I'm settin it straight
I'm makin my name, don't need nobody
I'm runnin the game,
Don't stand behind me unless you like the taste of dust
Thrust, feel the rush when I bust
Trust, throwin a fit and a fuss will neva get ya close to touch
Like Kobe in the 4th my game is clutch,
Betta than these niggas, my skills is too much
I play too rough, the game's too tough?
Yall aint seein me, I'll bang you up
Too much to handle
Y Smooth and DaGiven, the league's best tandum
Pristine like the Opera's Phantom
I rock from Cali to Atlanta
Worldwide,
Niggas break wide, niggas can't hide
It's lyrical high
Facin me is like jumpin off buildings nigga
It's straight suicide

Hook

Who have ya seen spit the 3
Better than me, definitely
I give ya what ya need
Ya best believe
I possess the heat to melt mc's
And m i c's concurrently
Make ya move ya feet
I'm complete
Total package ya can't compete
Solid concrete
I give the peeps
An unsusal twist
A beautiful mix
Of intelligence
And street smarts
Be Smart
You don't want to battle you're a sweet tart
Get ripped apart
I got the heart to spit these darts
Create a spark
Without thinkin twice, a nigga's nice
Falling beside me they paid the price
Giving their life the ultimate sacrifice
Just to hold the device
That I have in my hand
My balls and my word is what makes me a man
Eat a dick if u can't understand!

Hook

Picture that DaGiven on attack
Put you on ya back, lay ya flat
Quick, 'fore you get da gat
Lyrical splat, I pack heat in a knapsack
On one page of one book, one verse to leave the world shook
Hooked,
Similar to it was crack you took
How sad you looked,
I entered the lab to cook,
Smooth is the gas and I'm the matchbook
We bring the flame, leave no remains
We squeeze the brain , can you maintain
The level of game and match it the same
I think not, true hip hop I can't stop
This is my chance so I'm taking my time to dance
Slow all you haters' plans
You wanna find me I'm here nigga
new level next gear nigga

Hook