This is a song about "Glass"

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

Front and get your lungs broke, shattered like glass

With shards of ice and glass

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

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

Private plane, my seat recline

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

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

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

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

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Baby got that super bass

Your always breaking glass