This is a song about "The glory"

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

Organized crime, i kill your boss

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

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

Must be something you want me to see

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Resort to playing before i bring the glory/

The bigger the the fun

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Restoring the glory that rappers used to have/

If you haven't noticed, fame and glory fast approaches,

Together all the timethought it was true love

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see