This is a song about "Glass"

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Just put your hand on the glass

So much class, double d’s and ass

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

Unlike glass, you cant shatter us

Shut your face before this vase is glass

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

Your life is a product of trash

Up until i hit glass

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass