This is a song about "Glass house"

Up until i hit glass

Gotta make that cash

Fill a glass, discussing universal healthcare

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

With shards of ice and glass

Got my foot on the gas

Following footprints with a magnifying glass

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Heystop running your mouth

Grow it in my red house

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

At it with glass- what matters?

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Because i've broken more boys easy as shattering glass,