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

You know...you know who you are

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

There’s a house on fuller street that they say he moved in

Maybe a shot in the heart glass edges in veins so sharp,

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Except she's got a little more ass

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

I'll break their jaw like a glass don't worry it'll happen in a flash

Pick up my knife and slaughter cops in my own house, pigs everywhere like a slaughterhouse,

Though. i got that liquid courage and aspiration, take your girl maker her bounce

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

In my mind throwing spears, and god knows,