This is a song about "Glowing up"

Pour amaretto and get fucked up,

They like talking, its like gossip

To the point where you so pissed that you feel like you're fucking glowing

I got a slight obsession-of watch your face while ya moaning

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

I should have known from the start boy

I'm flowing, glowing, going enclosed in

Stand up misses i love your ambition

Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

I was born to do the damn thing

As i transcend, my mind is glowing

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

I rip raw rhymes turn the lights off and im glowing,

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)