This is a song about "The 1929 great depression"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

From great to great the king slayer, with this introduction you'd wish you're never superior

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

When their in the state of beind down while others are great

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Would the great christ come back

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Shit this rap is so great, great the king slayer cant compete,

Eventually leading you to depression

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Yet i managed to escape, call it the great escape, im great gastby, i got a cape,

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

You're uncool like my mother kin

Suicide depression,