This is a song about "His glory never dims"

Never listened to his mom, but always stayed in line

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

I want all the glory

I reel them in, goadomes on see

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

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

Resort to playing before i bring the glory/

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Better excuse his immaturity, the kid never grew

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

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

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

Niggas want the fame i want the glory

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Let's pretend he never used his pencil to erase 'em,