This is a song about "The greateset"

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

But it's still cool just to dream man because

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Cause there could never be peace

As the tao converted the thief

The bigger the the fun

It ain't where i been

Self made self paid man

Still the man with the pan

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

I bring the heat like the

She acting all extra