This is a song about "Greatest common factor"

Im not the greatest the greatest you have ever heard,

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

It's the perfect plan

The greatest thoughts of man,

You’re my greatest quest and you’re my greatest mission

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

Your thought provokes a a common cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Blossoms in my radius, common

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Graduate as a master in fact a big factor

Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed

Number one position, i wanna be the greatest.

I'm respected from californ-i-a way down to japan

I wish drugs were never a factor, that wasn't my plan