This is a song about "Glass walls"

Trippin hard as fuck all up and down these walls

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

With shards of ice and glass

Why probe our ass

It's just my soda mixed with brown

The walls crumblin' down, tumblin' down

When the walls came crashing

Flapjack, ooh he bring

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

Following footprints with a magnifying glass

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

I stand six feet tall when i'm sideways walking on walls

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce