This is a song about "Let them be great"

Let them come we’re the ones carving history,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Don't let them free, beat them till they wee' 'n' agree,

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Just because bigc be the great rhyme sayer

See, i like the person that you are

Taking my time, let me levitate

One hit wonders who would of preferred to be great

Let them sail to finish line,

Until the end if time

Let em marinate, you forever late

So i murder it, this rap is going to be great

And let them shine for a while

When it comes to spitting that fire

If there was no guns in the world, that'd be great

We both teenagers with the same mind state