This is a song about "Glass ceiling"

I'm up on the ceiling,

Or the chick leaving

He gave me some excuse like he's dancing on the ceiling

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Your gonna be on top nigga

There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh

With shards of ice and glass

I can get straight to the cash

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Now this is what i call an evening

Slit they throats while they hanging from the ceiling

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

Cause you're most likely to crash

And i did the video for really though

Tap the glass lightly then crescendo