This is a song about "Glass"

At it with glass- what matters?

Know just what you worth

Bring your pen and your weed stash

And ill shatter you like glass

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

So much class, double d’s and ass

With shards of ice and glass

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Yesterday's irrelevant so raise your glass and celebrate

Your life is a product of trash

Smash them like some window glass