This is a song about "People with glasses"

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Breath in good vibes, chill with your with your people

Know just what you worth

One way glasses mirrors

People with no identity, aren't manifesting their destiny

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Cuz i hang with people that skate

People running out with a missing tooth

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

I don't need to see with glasses

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Peter parker flow, no glasses

But i guess that shit's just tough love