This is a song about "Glass"

But i let off everything i have

Shut your face before this vase is glass

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Except she's got a little more ass

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

While i'm rubbing on that ass

Front and get your lungs broke, shattered like glass

Tap the glass lightly then crescendo

In the club like fuck it, though

With shards of ice and glass

Cause you're most likely to crash

Fill a glass, discussing universal healthcare

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Always keep my glass here

Be yourself, just show me you're real