This is a song about "Glazed"

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

With the eyes glazed over, "boy, you ain't schroeder!

No, i ain't, glazed donuts for luncheon, on my plate.

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

With the eyes glazed over, "boy, you ain't schroeder!

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for