This is a song about "Little things that make life great"

So if it comes down, may the best man win

That the world's in great depression

Cause this nigga done got jealous

That will my make your life rough

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

I was born to do great things, i aint just speaking chatter

I thought that we could make great days ahead of us

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

You cant disagree that your life is surrounded by great disbelief

You accomplish something great, like little kid who didn't make no accident

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

I will work hard, outsmart you crap rappers, make myself great

Where every recipient, property of the state

Hated all the things that made my life worth living;

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting