"Glass House" lyrics

[Caitlynne Curtis:]
Sittin' in a glass house, watchin' the stones go by
You should never throw stones inside

[Adam Calhoun:]
I 'on't paint pictures, I create literature
I recite the shit I write, and turn it into scripture
You ain't cut from my cloth, your clothes don't fit ya
Grown man, turned soft, like big bro's little sister

What's wealth to a million? A city to a village?
A boss to a minion? Only talk what I'm livin'
Been on top so long, but I still ain't hit my ceiling
What's Hell to a prison? I've been real from the beginnin'

I've been known to throw stones, but have caution
I don't look down, when I'm walkin' past coffins
When you pass, you see pale faces, black blouses
The devil's office, it's Auschewitz, with couches

I'm nauseous, and I on't get nervous
You the first one to jump, if there's any turbulence
It's a cold world. So, throw him in the furnace
Put his teeth where the curb is
We all knowin' what the verdict
Rest in peace, where the dirt is

[Caitlynne Curtis:]
Sittin' in a glass house, watchin' the stones go by
You should never throw stones inside
We all got bones to hide
Wo-oh, oh-oh, sittin' in a glass house
Watchin' those stones go by
You should never throw stones inside
We all got bones to hide
We all got bones to hide

[Mesus:]
I'm prayin' for my enemies, who preyin' on me
Waitin' for a answer from Jesus
But all I hear is demons screamin', while I'm screamin'
Dear Lord, "Tell me, what's the reason!?"
Watchin' old men get richer, while the young bloods are bleedin'

Listen, first rule in warfare, ain't shit about war fair
So, keep your circle small, or squares'll knock you off of your square
We all hit the bottom, watch you celebrate, when you're there
And watch you hop on board, when you take off, O'hare

Oh yeah, couple things I need to add
I let ya'll borrow rap long enough. So, I'ma need that back
Apologize for my leave of absence, my bad, I got distracted
By devils, on the Internet with evil habits

I miss the past
Wonder where the strongmen went
I give 'em facts
I get back straw men, damn
So, he who has no sin sown
Go on, and throw the first stone
Put that on the dash between the dates on my headstone
Go

[Caitlynne Curtis:]
Sittin' in a glass house, watchin' the stones go by
You should never throw stones inside
We all got bones to hide
Oh-oh, oh-oh, sittin' in a glass house
Watchin' the stones go by
You should never throw stones inside
We all got bones to hide
We all got bones to hide

[Struggle Jennings:]
Two wrong don't make it right. I won't judge the judgmental
Are you confident that what you did in confidence is confidential?
Difference of our calibers will set the differential
Only fear is my own mental. My temper is temperamental
My past can't be erased. It wasn't written with a pencil
My penmanship is written, testimonies of redemption
I asked for forgiveness, so I know that I'm forgiven
I won't cast the first stone, on the next man, 'cause he didn't
Uh

How you pay your bills, really ain't none of my business
Unless you hurtin' others, then may God be my witness
My violence ain't malicious, I really have good intentions
I'll die on this battlefield, before I ride the sentence
Uh

[Caitlynne Curtis:]
Sittin' in a glass house, watchin' the stones go by
We should never throw stones inside
We all got bones to hide
Wo-oh, oh-oh, sittin' in a glass house
Watchin' the stones go by
We should never throw stones inside
We all got bones to hide
We all got bones to hide