This is a song about "The glory"

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

Organized crime, i kill your boss

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

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

Assured of my own glory i won't ever change my story

The dips, consulted by the son of malachi york, doggy

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Feel like this glory road is coming to an end

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

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

Top 10 in my category

Niggas want the fame i want the glory

I want all the glory

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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