Glory
Ayo
Guess who's back
Alright alright
Quiet down, quiet down
The legend of Matt Bail is about to step to the mic
Matt Bail
Joey C
B Crowe
You know how we be
Yo pass the bong
It's the return of the king like the lord of the rings
I'm back in this bitch and I'm doing my thing
The Joe and B. Crowe asked me back for this beat
Maybe get some hookers to touch on my meat
I'll keep it brief so I don't have to repeat
Never been anywhere close to the streets
Suburban white boy I don't get into beef
Only thing I come for is the bong and the kief
Went from the attic to the penthouse
Bitches in my bed now, they giving me head now
I will never come down
Yea I like to get loud, yea I like to get loud
Leave the shed a big cloud
Snorting up the coke now
Hope there ain't a drug hound
End up in the dog pound
Never had another fucker do this for me
Not doing this for fame I'm doing it for the story
Never been a lame I'm out here chasing glory
Glorious times immortalized by these glorious rhymes
The notorious mind
The story goes on and on and on
Glorious times immortalized by these glorious rhymes
The notorious mind
The story goes on and on and on
Chilling on a chair out here on the beach
I ain't go to worry about no fucken breach
Oh shit man these women looking really hot
Time to bring out snoop dog and smoke some fucken pot
Sitting out here as the cold wind blows
I'm tryna find the words to spit some wicked flows
I am getting so high I think I'm flying in the sky
I don't know man I think she's saying high
Going out with the boys fishing in the pond
Trying to catch something bigger than the megalodon
Striking out on the boat don't matter we still going to town
Working harder in the offseason than the Cleveland Browns
Here we go again with album number three
Not yet retiring like sensei John Kreese
So Croweman and I will tell you the story
As we slowly rise to glory
Glorious times immortalized by these glorious rhymes
The notorious mind
The story goes on and on and on
Glorious times immortalized by these glorious rhymes
The notorious mind
The story goes on and on and on
From here on out you can address me as carrot top
Cause it's a whole lot better than being fat with barren cock
You desert dick, you fucking messed up prick
You've been in the Sahara so long you've been getting desperate
But you're just one in million talking shit on King Croweman
Trying to kick me off my throne and stick me with a bad omen
I'm living rent free in all my enemies heads
Cause they know that I'm the leader and crossing me feeds the rest
Yeah I got people behind me and others trying to find me
You'd be lying if think I'd turn on someone behind me
You stupid sons of bitches ain't got nothing on me
Cause I'm what you want to be
That's why you're shitting on me
And I'm so thankful for the life that god has given me
Man I love who I am and the fact I'm unique
So remember my friends when your ripping on me
I represent two percent and you're like the other ninety
(This is Glory)
Glorious times immortalized by these glorious rhymes
The notorious mind
The story goes on and on and on
Glorious times immortalized by these glorious rhymes
The notorious mind
The story goes on and on and on
Guess who's back
Alright alright
Quiet down, quiet down
The legend of Matt Bail is about to step to the mic
Matt Bail
Joey C
B Crowe
You know how we be
Yo pass the bong
It's the return of the king like the lord of the rings
I'm back in this bitch and I'm doing my thing
The Joe and B. Crowe asked me back for this beat
Maybe get some hookers to touch on my meat
I'll keep it brief so I don't have to repeat
Never been anywhere close to the streets
Suburban white boy I don't get into beef
Only thing I come for is the bong and the kief
Went from the attic to the penthouse
Bitches in my bed now, they giving me head now
I will never come down
Yea I like to get loud, yea I like to get loud
Leave the shed a big cloud
Snorting up the coke now
Hope there ain't a drug hound
End up in the dog pound
Never had another fucker do this for me
Not doing this for fame I'm doing it for the story
Never been a lame I'm out here chasing glory
Glorious times immortalized by these glorious rhymes
The notorious mind
The story goes on and on and on
Glorious times immortalized by these glorious rhymes
The notorious mind
The story goes on and on and on
Chilling on a chair out here on the beach
I ain't go to worry about no fucken breach
Oh shit man these women looking really hot
Time to bring out snoop dog and smoke some fucken pot
Sitting out here as the cold wind blows
I'm tryna find the words to spit some wicked flows
I am getting so high I think I'm flying in the sky
I don't know man I think she's saying high
Going out with the boys fishing in the pond
Trying to catch something bigger than the megalodon
Striking out on the boat don't matter we still going to town
Working harder in the offseason than the Cleveland Browns
Here we go again with album number three
Not yet retiring like sensei John Kreese
So Croweman and I will tell you the story
As we slowly rise to glory
Glorious times immortalized by these glorious rhymes
The notorious mind
The story goes on and on and on
Glorious times immortalized by these glorious rhymes
The notorious mind
The story goes on and on and on
From here on out you can address me as carrot top
Cause it's a whole lot better than being fat with barren cock
You desert dick, you fucking messed up prick
You've been in the Sahara so long you've been getting desperate
But you're just one in million talking shit on King Croweman
Trying to kick me off my throne and stick me with a bad omen
I'm living rent free in all my enemies heads
Cause they know that I'm the leader and crossing me feeds the rest
Yeah I got people behind me and others trying to find me
You'd be lying if think I'd turn on someone behind me
You stupid sons of bitches ain't got nothing on me
Cause I'm what you want to be
That's why you're shitting on me
And I'm so thankful for the life that god has given me
Man I love who I am and the fact I'm unique
So remember my friends when your ripping on me
I represent two percent and you're like the other ninety
(This is Glory)
Glorious times immortalized by these glorious rhymes
The notorious mind
The story goes on and on and on
Glorious times immortalized by these glorious rhymes
The notorious mind
The story goes on and on and on
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Writer(s): J. Booth
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