Glory (2015)

Are you talkin to me?

Glory (2015)
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Glory
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Glory, Hallelujah!

1 Holy shit, I'm the shit
Porta-Potty Tunechi

2 Unload the glock profusely
When sortin out confusion

3 Your motor-mouth keep vroomin
I'm goin Tony Stewart

4 I'm on the fluid, I'm ruin
I'm cold as Boston Bruins

5 Lost in the shoo-shoo and who's who
And I lost influence

6 Lost my point of view
Til I found a mirror

7 Start talkin to it
It told me the truth

8 It said I'm the shit
And you party-poopin

Lord!
Oh, Lord

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All of a sudden I'm obsessed with trying to divide all the bars into these two-line couplets. I think it makes his ideas easier to follow and make sense of, because it's usually pretty hard to tell where one thought ends and another begins. Maybe for ease of reference I'll just call the couplets a bar? Let's see if it works.

Bar 1 - There are several times, on this song and others, where Wayne compares himself to literal shit. Sometimes even diarrhea. It's hard to tell what to make of this phenomenon, but I think this bar, along with #8, help explain the metaphor and why he finds it useful. Personally, I think they're peak toilet humor, and anyone who says the lines/bars are inherently bad is taking this shit too serious.

Bar 2 - I love the image of profusely unloading a gun. It's almost cartoon-like in its exaggeration. Especially when the implication is that it will decrease confusion with a simple hail of bullets.

Quick notes, bars 3 and 4 both reference sports, racing and hockey, respectively. Also bar 4 might be "ruined", but this way he's referring to himself as the ruin he'll bring on others.