This is a song about "Glee"

And as she stands there smiling ...overflowing with glee

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

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

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

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

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

An understatement said that k. lamar was under pressure

This ain't no glee club, and if it was you aren't no member

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Bitches sing my name like its an episode of glee

Okay u are a gay who look at glee.

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

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