This is a song about "Glass"

And i got that drive and she just might crash

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

How the fuck you wipe your ass

With shards of ice and glass

Because i've broken more boys easy as shattering glass,

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

She told me erything is real

Always keep my glass here

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

You can't be wiping your ass

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

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Your gonna be on top nigga

There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh