This is a song about "Great that i like"

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

Give me dome, then let me skate

I wanna be great, but it's like they're quarantinin'

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

To a harder prescription drug called valium like, yeah that's great

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

I'm on a relentless crusade like alexander the great//

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

In her purse and found a used condom and i was like oh great thats fucking

I just load up and start dumpin' on enemies; i'm head hunting

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

*stuck on hook, but i like the rest, comment would be great*

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

So hopefully i would become great