Zuby - Glory [Official Music Video]

Official music video for 'Glory' by Zuby from the EP 'Seven'. Stream / Download

Merchandise

Music video directed and edited by Simon Aukes Stolland (Aukes Media)

Track produced by Anno Domini Beats

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]

You can put your hands up like the ceiling gon’ rain

Got a couple bands up only sealing my pain

Worry mad cats heated feeling my flame

Scurry like a lab rat or you’re finna get maimed

Why you so mad cuz I top that page

Honeys stalk backstage when I rock that stage?

Being more glad if they locked that cage

And I cocked black rage and I popped that gauge?

Unemotional I never drop that frame

Locomotion and you can’t stop that train

Couple females threw a coin to derail

Won’t go into detail but I’ll drop that flame

Wait, wait, wait, wait. Let me talk that game

Big name watch. Drop top frame would I

Clock more fame if I chopped cocaine

While I popped champagne on a goddam plane?

Sipping it sassily, mixing with majesty

Lipping it lavishly, this is a travesty!

I think the new epidemic is vanity

You think your selfies are good for humanity

I’m getting badder the proof no profanity

Y’all getting fatter on too many calories

Still shooting up from the booth to the canopy

Still moving up but stay grounded like gravity

Verbal veracity, lyrical mastery

Artist tenacity, vicious audacity

I’m not a scrapper who’s charged like a battery

I’m an attacker who’s calm in calamity

Rapping so swift it is radio blasphemy

If they don’t play it I’ll reach for the mantelpiece

Seize something supple and slap them with savagery

Get away clean and then plea for insanity

[Hook]

Chyeeea! Glory

Chyeeea! Glory

Chyeeea! Glory

Glory! Glory!

[Verse 2]

Tell you the difference with me and the rest of ‘em

They’re thinking now and I’m thinking ‘what’s next for him?’

They see and obstacle and see impossible

I see a weight that I’ve already benched

You think I’m lucky I think that I’m blessed

You think I’m cocky I think that I’m hench

You cannot copy the flow is too choppy

You’re borderline sloppy and feeble at best!

Cold like Sub-Zero no hero can test

The Legion of Doom with the freedom of press

Spit till they’ve heard of me all over Germany

Denmark, France, Sweden and all of the rest

I went to Serbia and it was bless

Czech Rep, Estonia love from the press

Seeking advantages speaking in three languages

Dreaming in Spanish and scheming French

Switch automatically, speaking emphatically

Flipping it casually, syllable flattery

Grade-A like actors who peak with the salary

Straight A like slappers who sleep with the faculty

I don’t mean malice I’m hungry and panicky

Come to your palace while feeding your family

Pardon my manners I’m not from this planet

I come like Galactus to feed on your galaxy!

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

I am a dreamer that's seeking reality

I am a schemer at peace with mortality

Can’t live forever I’ll speak through the gallery

Every verse is a seed for humanity

Very high peak and the journey is hilly

The higher you reach then the more that it’s chilly

Give up and quit it seems smarter than silly

But you never know when you’re shy of a milli!

More than a story it’s more than it seems

If you want glory then shoot for your dreams

Don’t be puppet and hustle for ducats

Unless you’re the owner or part of the scheme

This my philosophy rapping I breathe and

My drive ain't been floppy since Apple IIE

Spitting the truth ever since I was teen

And the rhythm is denim it’s all in my genes

Knowledge is power I seek with voracity

Quicker the vision the sicker the strategy

My weakest bar is a gem no opacity

Start at the end of your mental capacity

I graduated the sickest academy

Waited to get forty grips as a salary

Traded it in for a bid to live happily

Emancipated my freedom my sanity!

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