This is a song about "Grandkids and great grandkids"

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

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

And it's a great way to let everyone know

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,

I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy

And as soon as i'm through here, y'all will realize i'm great

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

So go and grab a pen, make a great list

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

But meanwhile, he aspires to be great, but just smiles and waits,

You said my verses weren't that great well shut up and listen

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine

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

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing