This is a song about "Glass"

Up until i hit glass

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Your life is a product of trash

With shards of ice and glass

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

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

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Yesterday's irrelevant so raise your glass and celebrate

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

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

But i let off everything i have

Front and get your lungs broke, shattered like glass

I can barely wipe my ass

With shards of ice and glass