This is a song about "Glass onion"

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

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

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

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,

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

But i let off everything i have

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Front and get your lungs broke, shattered like glass

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

Unlike glass, you cant shatter us

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

And got her room number, you can find me there

Fill a glass, discussing universal healthcare