This is a song about "Glitter"

But everybody’s self-made carved their own names

When i expose you like glitter and cakes

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

Semen get leaked to the women of the future

And we still high assed outscreamin' 'thug till i die'before i passed outbut now that your gone

I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,