Glass House Lyrics

If you want to judge me from your glass house

Put down all your stones and take your trash out

You better be perfect, before you try and talk shit

Cause' you can't tell me nothing from your glass house

Yeah, like you're the honor of a courtroom

But it's obvious that you're the one unlawful

The way you spiel about a person right behind their back is awful

To step on others is your casual walk through

And you fake a personality so blatantly

It's all make believe with everything you say and speak

Chat things you'd never directly mention to them

But when they enter in the room you'll be the bestest of friends

Acting abilities proper, as I watch a

Golden performance could win an award The Oscar

Fabricated character, phony is an understatement

Yeah we're really family but hate the fact we're blood related

When you start to speak it's end of discussion

Spew a bunch of words but there's no measure of substance

Because, there's a difference between bullying and gossip

But talking crap's ironically the reason that you're not shit

If you want to judge me from your glass house

Put down all your stones and take your trash out

You better be perfect, before you try and talk shit

Cause' you can't tell me nothing from your glass house

Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me

If they could this verse would have you buried in the dirt deep

I hear you slander about Matthew and you're spitting all this foolery

Got use to all the noise and so your bitching's nothing new to see

Talk won't ever bruise or beat, petty words ain't wounding deep

But if they cut under my skin they're healing quick like Wolverine

Use the heat and it formed me to The Beast like I'm blue indeed

Usually I'm ignoring all your scrutiny but if you choose to screw with me

That means that you feel provoked

You're angry everything my fingers touch is killed, I'm Rogue

Me, myself and I and there is nothing you could tell us

To block me from my drive but when you try I know you're jealous

Try to cover it with humor but the joke's on you

Because I stand up, proud for what I chose to do

As you brag about the things you claim you could've made out

But never did because you're lazy ass was glued to a couch

Built my skill from all your rubble so I graveled to these boulder levels

You're stuck at rock bottom it's no wonder that you're throwing pebbles

If you want to judge me from your glass house

Put down all your stones and take your trash out

You better be perfect, before you try and talk shit

Cause' you can't tell me nothing from your glass house