The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass
You can't be wiping your ass
Your always breaking glass
Got my foot on the gas
You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass
You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass
Let me wipe my nose with these rappers
At it with glass- what matters?
Cause you're most likely to crash
Up until i hit glass
I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
When you let that nigga grab your naked ass
Following footprints with a magnifying glass
Bring your pen and your weed stash
Smash them like some window glass
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