This is a song about "Throwing stones in a glass house"

Never caused disturbance not even impertinence in his class never broke a piece of glass

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash

Im in her white house like a politic

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

I put potent things in his glass when i poured a drink

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

You know...you know who you are

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

How the fuck you wipe your ass

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

He's got his face in a mask, your blood stains on his glass table

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain