This is a song about "Glass"

Shut your face before this vase is glass

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

Yesterday's irrelevant so raise your glass and celebrate

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

Up until i hit glass

While i'm rubbing on that ass

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Probably wave goodbye at the same time

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

But i let off everything i have

The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass