This is a song about "Glee"

Made some new friends did some new things with glee

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

I want your last thoughts to be me, sitting on your couch watching glee

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Bitches sing my name like its an episode of glee

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

On my shoulder blades or tirades of torture whirled around me my glee would not fade/

Chillin' with homies and family

Okay u are a gay who look at glee.

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

I’m better than that, as you can see, joyful with glee

Then i leave the scene with glee, with a pair of your feet as a trophy

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

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

You talk shit with hip hop, but all you know is glee.