This is a song about "Glass"

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Shut your face before this vase is glass

Dash to the door, smash past the oxidized glass

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

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

Your always breaking glass

...that's all i have

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass