This is a song about "Glass"

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

Just put your hand on the glass

I can get straight to the cash

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Except she's got a little more ass

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh

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

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

Always keep my glass here

I got that mass appeal

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

With shards of ice and glass