This is a song about "Vain glory"

Everything i ever wanted is burning down in vain

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Flexing so hard, i'm gonna bust a vain

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Completely expressing my confessions even spitting in vain

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

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

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Im the untold story of how one raps for glory

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see