This is a song about "Great grandmas"

Earl sweatshirt, tyler, the creator

Verse 1 (great da king slayer):

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

Cause i'm doing great, by myself,

When the club gets played

Of pleasure, jill you did great

And i listen to common

We are on a great run

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

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Blow trees like a hurricane

All created by three great brains

Verse 1 (great da king slayer)

What is hittin' for

Shit this rap is so great, great the king slayer cant compete,

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep