This is a song about "Glass"

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Front and get your lungs broke, shattered like glass

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Your always breaking glass

Bring your pen and your weed stash

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Harlem shake? nah, i'm in harlem shaking awake

Yesterday's irrelevant so raise your glass and celebrate

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

But i let off everything i have

So chase the air hide your stash

Smash them like some window glass