This is a song about "Glass"

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Because i've broken more boys easy as shattering glass,

There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Just put your hand on the glass

How the fuck you wipe your ass

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

Front and get your lungs broke, shattered like glass

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Lights will flash, cars will crash

And ill shatter you like glass

Always keep my glass here

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear