This is a song about "The great gatsby"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Just because bigc be the great rhyme sayer

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

In this rap game i'm be known as obvious power the great,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

That the world's in great depression

Had, like, the mixtape of the year

Some live great while the rest just live in fear

We both teenagers with the same mind state

No cash for paint, i look great when beef on the plate,

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

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