This is a song about "Glass tables"

Then i redecorated, that meant the tables turned.

Must be life. no greater feeling in the world

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Up until i hit glass

Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall

Make you swallow more balls than tables at pool hall

With shards of ice and glass

While i'm rubbing on that ass

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

Fill a glass, discussing universal healthcare

Yesterday's irrelevant so raise your glass and celebrate

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

Following footprints with a magnifying glass

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper and caught the chasers.

I know my shit better anyone on this damn earth, curse this place, it's worse