This is a song about "Fredrick william the great elector"

Going off you know, the great gatsby

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Yet i managed to escape, call it the great escape, im great gastby, i got a cape,

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Brandun deshay, hodgy beats, ace the creator

Just because bigc be the great rhyme sayer

Watch the great life take the wayside and just the sickness remains

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Mr. world please tell me the price to pay live precise and great

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Im writing this shit off the dome but its going great