This is a song about "Cartier glasses"

I don't need to see with glasses

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

My goal's for my raps to serve as glasses

Murder you notable, murder you glasses

We can't afford the property taxes

Made me fine to go without makeup, and even wear glasses on my face

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

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

Everything lucid thru these glasses

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

We gave him glasses but he's still blind, is he eyeless?