This is a song about "Glass"

Always keep my glass here

But this real, fuck how you feel

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Westside, bitch i run mine

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Yesterday's irrelevant so raise your glass and celebrate

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

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

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Up until i hit glass