This is a song about "Glass"

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

With shards of ice and glass

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Because i've broken more boys easy as shattering glass,

Now you got a masters

At it with glass- what matters?

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Your always breaking glass

Little light in the ass

Following footprints with a magnifying glass

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass