The Glory (feat. Denzel Curry)

You see us as winners, when do we ever win?

When am I ever good enough, acknowledge your friends

Sometimes things get broken and we argue again

Spent the last twenty minutes all inside of my head

I'll explain it as takin' cabs

Uncultured from the poachers scopin' everything I have

Ignorin' all the bullshit that made me mad

Killin' coral reefs, smokin' weed too fast

So most got skipped, bitch, I read too fast

I don't bleach my past, these a title G's supposed to have

Cold in the summer, sweatin' bullets out on Flatbush Ave

Spirt like I got a platinum plaque, modern acrobat

The mass effect, I sharp shoot 'em

Make 'em tap the mass, so accurate

We represent the illest seniors, small demeanors

Tellin' lies inside this room of cheaters

Even at this stage of a fetus

I proclaim to repeat this to all my demons

This pigeon holdin' your genius

And feedin', ride in to weakness

How can these write his thesis?

He don't believe in Jesus

Sweetness, I'm almost speechless

For our future egregious

We gotta pick up the pieces, shorty

I'm familiar with pain

Used to play by myself

When they considered it lame

Do this thing by yourself

Nothin' is ever obtained

Introverted but, I'm emergin' the spark to the flame

I'm gon' harp on the thing

I won't cause him to blame

But it's hard to attain

Wanna see you winnin'

I wanna see you get the cash

Wanna see you finish

Don't wanna see you wave the flag

Wanna see you try hard

Wanna see you do it big

Rainin' champagne, huh

Long as I could get a swig

I wanna see you winnin'

I wanna see you get the cash

Wanna see you finish

Don't wanna see you wave the flag

Wanna see you try hard

Wanna see you do it big

Rainin' champagne, huh

Long as I could get a swig

A real friend will kill you if you ask them to

Instead of stabbin' on the back of you

Just tryna get ahead

But you can't spend a dime

If you work yourself dead

But you're so deep in love with the sinner

But not the sin

How could she turn my king size into a water bed

Damn, I'm just sayin'

Kick her  out the crib and scream

Baby, come back

Then kick her out again

I'm just crazy like that

Bitches fall in love with a **** out of his mind

And I fall so deep into lust with a chick with a big behind

My ex left 'cause I ain't got no hits

Heard her new boyfriend lumpin' her up with his fist

But, hey, you got what you asked for, I'm petty as shit

That's some food for thought, I'll let you do the dishes

Wanna see you winnin'

I wanna see you get the cash

Wanna see you finish

Don't wanna see you wave the flag

Wanna see you try hard

Wanna see you do it big

Rainin' champagne, huh

Long as I could get a swig

I'm Faizon with no love

Give love with a golden glove

Under man with a golden gun

Black man on the golden sun

I'm shinin', Jack Nicholson

Wishes where my nickels went

Kisses on my mistletoes

Did I have a Christmas, no

But I had a missus though

Believe me, shoulda vacayed in Tahiti

Wishin' you were dyin' with me

Sweet as hugs and diabetes

Leave me, love me

Touch me, cut me, lusty

Fuck me, bust it

Dusty, old and rusty

Baby, do you mind if I revise what's in your mind?

You see my call decline because of certain point in time

I hope in every line, it hits like millimeter nine

You beggin' me to change that is a penny to a dime

The realness in my spirit always gets you every time

Optimistic like Optimus, we ain't even reach our prime

Roses are red and violence lead to violins

End of discussion, I hope that we could still be friends

Don't take this shit for granted

I'm blessed just like my granny

Shout out my uncle Manny

Hey, ha, I hope you winnin'

Gia, I hope you're listenin'

And Tommy, hold you head

Man, fuck that heart condition

Rihanna like my big mama

We call Penny big mama

She like a hunnid years old

That's a real old timer

Uncle Carl, you in a better place

Just know them pictures that you took

Gon' live forever and at motherfuckin' day

Rest in peace uncle Rob, we miss you, bless your heart

Rihanna and my grandmama took me in from the start

Aunt Marie beatin' cancer, givin' everything she have

My cousin Calvin showin' me swag

My cousin Heeren sold me straps

Me and J used to hustle, he had that white, I had that green

Who got them pills, we in for green

Lil' **** on the scene

Gods had four knives, that's one for each pocket

Gonna need nine lives if you get outta pocket

If I see cousin James, I'll knock his eye out it's socket

D and Monty hold me down like I ain't got a wallet

Rest in peace to my sweet great grandma Grace

I wish my momma was alive if I could see her face

My grandfather used to say when I fucked up

That I was just like my mama, tough love

I wish I could see my kid way more than I could

My baby mama holdin' grudges, but the court gon' do good