This is a song about "The great depre"

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

Here with rhino and the "great"est don't mistake us for norm

Get your paper, see you later

//me and great the king slayer

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

For me to show them why the crowd a screaming "clever is great"

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Phoma you'd be great just keep the (pop) gat

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

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

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

Would the great christ come back

The door crack, niggas all black

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

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight