This is a song about "Glass"

There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

Got four underneath the old-school as well

Fill a glass, discussing universal healthcare

So chase the air hide your stash

With shards of ice and glass

Following footprints with a magnifying glass

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

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

...that's all i have

With shards of ice and glass

No one-half and i hate math

Up until i hit glass

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas