This is a song about "Glory boys"

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Simply out of this world by choice

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I think she's probably done with boys

Thats just how the story goes chasing faded glory

I just tell cj keep on rollin’ that's my shorty

It's about a little peasant who was just looking for glory

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

It's been three years since we went and fell from glory,

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

When a rapper's tryna catch a flash of glory.