This is a song about "Great condinice"

Verse 1 (great da king slayer)

And i just want to hold her

//me and great the king slayer

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

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

We both teenagers with the same mind state

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

So hopefully i would become great

Of course they all hate

But i don't care, ain't it great?

I can tell you that this tape

It really sounded great

Just as you rose you will fall

Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl

But i do quite well with all the bait

Of pleasure, jill you did great