This is a song about "Chasing glory"

A happy home, that's my fantasy

Boy im out here chasing money

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

Restoring the glory that rappers used to have/

Now im dreaming chasing

I was born to do the damn thing

Thats just how the story goes chasing faded glory

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

In aberdeen chasing dreams

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

I want all the glory

Young'n in the fader like laundry

Resort to playing before i bring the glory/

Pull the pound, up and down, turn yourself around shorty

Chasing the visions of perfect renditions

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits