This is a song about "Great god"

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

Soaring at a great height

Niggas die over shoes

Great music comes in twos

Of pleasure, jill you did great

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

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

Redbox flow and i do not date

//me and great the king slayer

Three quarter bills later

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Would the great christ come back

Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl

I also have a cutie to call