This is a song about "People with glasses"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Breath in good vibes, chill with your with your people

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

People with no identity, aren't manifesting their destiny

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Seeing people with bad reputation

Finally got my glasses cleaned

Truthfully, some eye at least

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Everything lucid thru these glasses

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Stop thinking of asses bitch you need some glasses,

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Tried to talk with people like (proclaiming)