This is a song about "Glass"

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Because i've broken more boys easy as shattering glass,

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

And i got that drive and she just might crash

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

Just put your hand on the glass

So much class, double d’s and ass

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

With shards of ice and glass

Your life is a product of trash

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

Dash to the door, smash past the oxidized glass