This is a song about "Glass"

Tap the glass lightly then crescendo

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Now you got a masters

At it with glass- what matters?

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass

Smash them like some window glass

Rolling while im blowing this stash

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Front and get your lungs broke, shattered like glass

While i'm rubbing on that ass

Your always breaking glass

She graduated top of the class