This is a song about "Great"

Being a dad, you weren't that great,

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

We are on a great run

Yeah bitch this date's done

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Verse 1 (great da king slayer)

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Of pleasure, jill you did great

My time with their half-witted reviews

Great music comes in twos

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

It seemed everything was great

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

An they reply with great ease

Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl

As i'm watching the snow fall