This is a song about "Glimpse"

Window is open, cold as snow, no glimpse of a blanket

Never letting go, although sometimes i slip

A hazy glimpse of what's to come in the ensuing days/

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Take a look at my girl, take a good glimpse

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Pure lyrics heres a glimpse lost who i was no fingertips

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

What i would do for a glimpse of your nipples

Momma say, you making me lose pay

There's no glimpse or ray, no simple way

Now you've had a glimpse inside the ill mind of dan bull

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature