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letra de glass house - mattakript

yeah, like you’re the honour 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 (that’s weird)
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 cr-p’s ironically the reason that you’re not sh-t

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 sh-t
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 b-tching’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 k!lled, i’m rogue (x-men)
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 humour 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 sk!ll from all your rubble so i gravelled 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 (if you want to judge me)
put down all your stones and take your trash out (better take it out, yeah)
you better be perfect, before you try and talk sh-t
cause’ you can’t tell me nothing from your glass house

- mattakript

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