This is a song about "Glass tables"

The tables have turned, now i'm the favorite

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Rolling while im blowing this stash

With shards of ice and glass

Got my foot on the gas

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Would make you swallow more balls than tables at pool halls

Shut your face before this vase is glass

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

Unlike glass, you cant shatter us

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Just put your hand on the glass