This is a song about "Glass"

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Unlike glass, you cant shatter us

Shut your face before this vase is glass

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

At it with glass- what matters?

Smash them like some window glass

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

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

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

With shards of ice and glass

Baby, you got that super bass