Reid Berger - Glorious

(You know what role you'd be perfect for?
The joker, always nice to hear that you've got the vibe of a sociopath)
This is gon be glorious
Got me raising warriors
Irrational, can't be sorting us
This is gon be glorious
Goats say they know us
I'm an alarm I go off
Berger king versus the world
I'm in the game and I'm 2 up
I'm all the shit, I roll with shit
I play your bitch, she folding it
You wanted it? I molded it
I'm older than the road to hell
Glory to the king
Got the kingdom singing
Glory to the king
Motherfuckers worshiping
This is gon be glorious
Ego big, notorious
Leaving us victorious
Follow me for glories, yes?
Bad luck? I'm a black cat
Dawn a cap, my black hat
Got no maps? I'm sat nav
No dozing off no fat naps
Smash the phone hit decline
Never tried to hit my line
Rather die than find the time
To cry for rhymes and fall behind
Glory to the king
Got the kingdom singing
Glory to the king
Motherfuckers worshiping!
Glory to me I'm a space invader
Cudi wrote about me I'm rager
My beats too fat can't fit no radar
I have a feeling I won't see ya later
This the real world war 3
Fall behind or fall for me
War pain running, now it's raining
Words they spun em, fuck verbatim
Let's act like they ready for this
Ain't know shit ain't no their six
Of their hands like us, say it
Here to be seen not touched, say it
Glory to the king
Got the kingdom singing
Hear BK in their heads ringing
Motherfuckers be kneeling
Missed your train of thought so you're losing your mind
Overstocked on clocks so you're wasting your time
Hypothesise look in my eyes
I don't try I do shit fine
All the facts aren't right
Swim in circles like mac type
I'm armed and blow ur mind
Break after 4 years mac type
Brace yourself, apocalypse
Make a meal your final dish
Got your hoe from buy-a-bitch
Hear me chanting till I'm rich
Glory to the king
Got the kingdom singing
Glory to the king
Glory to the king

Written by:
Reid Berger

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