This is a song about "The great gatsby"

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Because you gotta finish a paper

Just because bigc be the great rhyme sayer

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

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

Denni-c and the fucking great mc...

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Watch the great life take the wayside and just the sickness remains

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

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

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

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