This is a song about "The glory"

On the freeway to africa 'til i wreck my audi

It's been three years since we went and 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

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

Just leave before your whores shroud me in glory as if i were king uh,

Im the untold story of how one raps for glory

Pull the pound, up and down, turn yourself around shorty

But the beginning of this glory is quite gory let me tell my story

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

Feel like this glory road is coming to an end

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

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

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

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

I'll just sit back and watch how all the glory unfolds,