Level

I hope this is my weakest flow ever
 Flashbacks of high school I never wore a letter
 Even empirical rulers couldn't measure
 The weight of the storm I felt in that weather
 I had to level up
 I dreamed, woke up, practiced
 Grinded, worked, planned, flowed, shined
 Lords knows I'm in this hyperbolic time chamber
 Over 9000 and increasing danger
 Spittin like this is a classic
 The flow clichés gymnastics
 I learned to eat so savage
 So no Yogi bears in my basket
 I'm Jamal to Angel Bassett
 That's Big huh?
 Plotting on being a King, but not dying before dream
 Falsetto melodies
 Fiona on the green
 Giant gone vegan
 Music is all I'm eating
 I'm the shooter and the victim
 I'm the loser and the victor
 I'm the question and the answer
 I'm the grandpa and the grandson
 Leveling handsome, doubt is abandoned
 Trying to see me, up in a mansion
 Europeans listen and dancing
 Holding beats hostage for ransom
 This that modest anthem
 Leveling up at random
 Like Pops, I leave a bad fume
 And these rappers look like bathroom