This is a song about "Great banter"

Too bad i'm pretty great,

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Early adapters agree they all late

I found a formula that's great

Guess ill stop with all the banter and ranting about the weakest

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

When the club gets played

To destroy something so great

He thinks everything is banter, he can't see it's just slander,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

All created by three great brains

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

So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero