This is a song about "Wearing glasses"

Rub the wood and ima show em love

I don't need to see with glasses

His glasses are broken sorry harry potter

Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper

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

I’m a blonde dre, now gimme kanye’s glasses

Getting the clothes for free that i'm wearing

And my only fear's a wedding ring

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

Raising glasses as we waste our years up,

No glasses, love at first sight

Always strap so i was alright

Ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, wearing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

My goal's for my raps to serve as glasses

And i need you to show me love