The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass
Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last
She graduated top of the class
You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass
Front and get your lungs broke, shattered like glass
Cause you're most likely to crash
Why a black nigga take ass over class
You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass
Up until i hit glass
Gotta make that cash
Your always breaking glass
No one-half and i hate math
Where every recipient, property of the state
Yesterday's irrelevant so raise your glass and celebrate
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Shut your face before this vase is glass
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