This is a song about "Glory boyz"

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

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

On the freeway to africa 'til i wreck my audi

Niggas want the fame i want the glory

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Bumping heavy d and the boyz, still "chunky but funky"

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

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

I don't normally, i-i-i don't normally

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Resort to playing before i bring the glory/

Glory but you dint know my back story. then i go one two three

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy