Bash – Glass House

Bash – Glass House Lyrics

Artist: Bash
Song: Glass House

All that talk, yet you live in a glass house
Well, my words are stones and I’m casting them all out
Right? [x2
All that talk, yet you live in a glass house

Well, my words are stones and I’m casting them all out
I’m tossing it all out
Sending shots at you n#gg#s
Rocks at you n#gg#s

I don’t even like most you n#gg#s
I been spitting so fire
I need a breath mint
Or maybe some soap

To wash out the profanity, debauchery from my soul
But y’all should already know
That I am still the same
Proclaiming to be untouchable

That’s not what your uncle said
No wonder you need the meds
No wonder you need to bred
A different personality

I don’t care bout formalities
When it comes to you n#gg#s
Always talking bout figures
Yet figure you put it off

For the power, women, and liquor
Y’all all about twitter fingers
While me? A wicked slinger
Dead ringer for the crown

But that’s not what I’m about
I’m en route of something different
Wow! You seem so gifted, but like blueprint
There’s also a curse that follows

So I just, keep it together
Like children in broken marriages
Or your local therapist saving a Hannah Baker
More or less, I’m coming for the spot like your baby’s dad

Game and watch with the way that I move around
Thought I was a clown, well the joke gonna make ya frown
Pennywise with the humor, now
All that talk, yet you live in a glass house

Well, my words are stones and I’m casting them all out
Right? [x2
All that talk, yet you live in a glass house
Well, my words are stones and I’m casting them all out

I’m tossing it all out
Sending shots at you n#gg#s
Rocks at you n#gg#s
I don’t even like most you n#gg#s

Criticize me if you want
Ostracize me if you can
Burn me down call me a Wiz
Cause y’all f#cking ignorant

Your best friend should be the couch
Your talent should be that mouth
Your mum and dad be that TV
So for your good, this is lights out

You can use but can’t produce
Criticize but can’t resolve
Your opinion copy-paste
What did you say “Me no hear” sheep

You sure got jokes, but can’t take none
Call the police, when you are wrong
But I’m a Wiz, do not forget
You threw that stone, I’ll break your vase

n#gg#, I don’t let sh#t fly
I am nocturnal, human abnormal
Ma sh#t abysmal
I am not docile

Critics are fragile
And they ain’t angels
Stand for your trial
I don’t wanna see you cry

It gonna be brutal
They gonna be fried rice [Fry
You live in a glasshouse [House
We all can see it [See it

Your life is Boujee [Boujee
It nice, transparent and fancy [Fancy, Fancy
You sure do got balls
To move in our ghetto and flaunt all that money you stole from the people

You think we are blind but we see it so panic
Cause Karma’s a b#tch who gonna feed you to dogs [Dogs]
All that talk, yet you live in a glass house
Well, my words are stones and I’m casting them all out

Right? [x2
All that talk, yet you live in a glass house
Well, my words are stones and I’m casting them all out
I’m tossing it all out

Sending shots at you n#gg#s
Rocks at you n#gg#s
I don’t even like most you n#gg#s
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Release Year: 2015