This is a song about "Glass"

Fill a glass, discussing universal healthcare

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass

There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

Yesterday's irrelevant so raise your glass and celebrate

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

Up until i hit glass

And when it come to the cash

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

And ill shatter you like glass