This is a song about "Glass"

Just put your hand on the glass

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

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

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

In the club like fuck it, though

Tap the glass lightly then crescendo

The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass

No one-half and i hate math

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Your life is a product of trash

And ill shatter you like glass

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Dash to the door, smash past the oxidized glass