This is a song about "Glass"

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

Up until i hit glass

Gotta make that cash

Unlike glass, you cant shatter us

Wood chain with a jesus

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Fill a glass, discussing universal healthcare

Tap the glass lightly then crescendo

Word, absence will make the heart grow

I can get straight to the cash

Your always breaking glass

I can barely wipe my ass

Front and get your lungs broke, shattered like glass

How the fuck you wipe your ass

Smash them like some window glass