This is a song about "Great condinice"

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

I found a formula that's great

I'm on deck i'm up next

Cause i'm doing great, by myself,

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

You got an energy inside to be great

My records sell, yes sir

//me and great the king slayer

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Of pleasure, jill you did great

All created by three great brains

One verse is all it takes

Would the great christ come back

The door crack, niggas all black

And ejaculate, it feels great

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed