This is a song about "Glory boyz"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Assured of my own glory i won't ever change my story

So everything retro come across so corny

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

Im the untold story of how one raps for glory

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Restoring the glory that rappers used to have/

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Go ahead miley approves its okay go ahead and show the boyz how us girls act,

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

Stuck on stupid all you boyz aint on my level you've been executed my flow got you wounded

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

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

So i'll sit here in purgatory, waiting for my morning glory,