The Glass Hour (feat. Suppa Mang, Baire & Kyle Hugdahl) Video (MV)

Walking around in moccasins
Think I started apocalypse
Goblet is lit the flame I say
Dub C's in the pocket
Eyes are popping out of my socket
See me out and I rock it
Shocker such a mocker
Locker and the f*ckin mob are going

Wheres the devil? There's no time. There's the devil! There's no time!

As the weather's getting warmer and we are getting older
Can't you come a little bit closer

Charging like rams
Wanna buck me
All ya'll bitches out here wanna f*ck me bitch

Now I see you without your girl
Now I see you without her, what happened? What happened

Knocking and ya dropping hopping like a f*cking rabbit
Creating chaos from a seance
Way up in the rennisance
May I not
Fatal shot
Ink blots
Losing my mind losing the time
I think I found who was riddled with all the f*cking lies

Without you girl, I don't know what I would do without you girl
It's the glass hour

Pop cet
Trip back
N***a's with the hitset
Poppity siggity wiggity wack
Chilling my n***a's we making a bet
F*cking around and we getting her wet
F*cking around with these motherf*cking ops
Pullin' up four in the glock, aye
Bitches on me and they sucking my cock, bitch

Now I see you without your girl
Now I see you without her, what happened? What happened

I like nachos, wait! ice cream gelato
I'm the offspring of two people playing spin the bottle, I
Wanna be like him so his ambitions I follow, I
Wanna get dome, let me ask you spit or swallow
Boys choking, when he got asthma and pneumonia
Uh oh! Baby's gone into a coma
Sewn up, that fleece coat on the hook
I book better than a nook shook
In an Ice berg lettuce in a Caesar salad bitch