This is a song about "Gleam"

That it's not fake, and tomorrow instead of drowning in my sorrows i gleam

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

But as long as these eyes gleam

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Sharpened up and kept clean, those motherfuckers seem to gleam,

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

A flaming gleam while they scream unseen, a screaming cracked fiend

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

My flows gleam, im the cold king put my throne in the blizzard

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

But now you know what i'm bein through, but no matter what i'll always gleam//

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

My trophies gleam in a distant sun

I am not the only one