This is a song about "Alexander the great"

Where every recipient, property of the state

For me to show them why the crowd a screaming "clever is great"

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

It’s great and it’s the feeling that keeps us always going,

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

If there was no guns in the world, that'd be great

Picasso without paint i'm /great like the dividing range/*

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

If there was no guns in the world, that'd be great

Giving me the passion, to go to really great lengths/

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

That the world's in great depression

And the future hold a great blast

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped