This is a song about "Great husky"

We both teenagers with the same mind state

You got an energy inside to be great

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

I found a formula that's great

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Cause i'm doing great, by myself,

Too bad i'm pretty great,

When the club gets played

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

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

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

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

For me it's a great sin

What up girl, tell me how you been

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

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed