This is a song about "Glass house"

Let me put my funk on this one time

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Yesterday's irrelevant so raise your glass and celebrate

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

Smash them like some window glass

So chase the air hide your stash

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

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

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh

And when it come to the cash

With shards of ice and glass

Up until i hit glass

While i'm rubbing on that ass

From the projects to the penthouse

Foundation till i built my house