This is a song about "Glass"

The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass

I can get straight to the cash

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

At it with glass- what matters?

There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

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

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

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

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

With shards of ice and glass

And when it come to the cash

Your life is a product of trash

Up until i hit glass