This is a song about "Feeling great"

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Exhibitions that's exponentially great//

If i ain't the dopest then joker's either lying or smoking

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

And wait, you think you're so "great"

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

I just got one request, stop breathing

Getting the lebron feeling

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Feeling tired, feeling colder

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

[g] great gestures gear towards great guidance, geronimo,

Not feeling yall but im feeling ya moms

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Verse 1 (great da king slayer):