This is a song about "Glory holes"

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Bullet holes and escalades, just tryin to explain,

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

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

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

Ripping holes in clouds as my altitude diminishes

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I'm lucifer, fuck this shit bitch!, i fell from glory!

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

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