This is a song about "Chasing glory"

Boy im out here chasing money

Its a war with the enemy

I feel my mind racing, cause i know that im chasing

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

In aberdeen chasing dreams

I'm why baby mamas leave

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

It's about a little peasant who was just looking for glory

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Im the untold story of how one raps for glory

So i'll sit here in purgatory, waiting for my morning glory,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Purposely chasing us

Hop off the bus

It's about a little peasant who was just looking for glory

The dips, consulted by the son of malachi york, doggy