This is a song about "Gladly"

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong

And i'll gladly help you try to listen to this song

If i was given the opportunity for free i'd take it so gladly,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

You're an-swer will be gladly re-jec-ted

I'm doing shit i never might of did

Gladly i chose to rhyme/and closed the line

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

But i will gladly go back to my emo rap

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

But i'll gladly give them up before i start to beg

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Introducing the baseheads ladies and gentlemen, this is mr. no days off

Which you'd gladly be a part of, while i sit back relax and sip this smirnoff