This is a song about "People with glasses"

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Peter parker flow, no glasses

And people day to day dealing with me, feeling with me,

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Earl, goddammit, i'm still in my damn pajamas

My goal's for my raps to serve as glasses

People with no identity, aren't manifesting their destiny

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

Finally got my glasses cleaned

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

People running out with a missing tooth

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Tried to talk with people like (proclaiming)

I'm dreaming to be great

Cuz i hang with people that skate