This is a song about "Great persons"

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

I'll put dond in a line with his subordinate persons

I don't mind if you niggas hate

It really sounded great

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

It seemed everything was great

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Looking around in my closet to some dead persons

So hopefully i would become great

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

I found a formula that's great

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Exhibitions that's exponentially great//

Taking my time, let me levitate