This is a song about "Glory holes"

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

So everything retro come across so corny

Restoring the glory that rappers used to have/

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Thats just how the story goes chasing faded glory

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Ox up in my pocket, i'll lock shit, from the peep holes,

Black holes are a mid something about meta physics and science----

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Up commin its been a long ass road to fame and glory

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

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

Bullet holes and escalades, just tryin to explain,

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain