This is a song about "Great expectations"

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

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

You got an energy inside to be great

It really sounded great

All dem niggas gonna hate

And ejaculate, it feels great

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

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Great music comes in twos

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

Im still here but i can't skate

That the world's in great depression

Double mg not to mention

//me and great the king slayer

Folarin, the muse of the hater