This is a song about "Glass doorknobs"

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

And when it come to the cash

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

Your always breaking glass

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

Up until i hit glass

Bring your pen and your weed stash

There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

I can barely wipe my ass

And ill shatter you like glass

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass