This is a song about "The great muta"

Im writing this shit off the dome but its going great

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

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

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

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

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

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

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

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

Earl sweatshirt, tyler, the creator

//me and great the king slayer

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

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