This is a song about "Glamour"

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Aint concerned with the glitz and glamour or clickin cameras

Passing my glamour, everyone taking pictures of me with their cameras!

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Right out the slammer with the fame and glamour

Stir up all these feelings inside of her