This is a song about "Glass"

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

Following footprints with a magnifying glass

Your life is a product of trash

Your always breaking glass

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Except she's got a little more ass

The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

Shut your face before this vase is glass