This is a song about "Swangin on glass"

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

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

Always keep my glass here

Ghost in the hook so real

Up until i hit glass

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

He's got his face in a mask, your blood stains on his glass table

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

Your always breaking glass

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Tap the glass lightly then crescendo

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Blocking my path, flying through glass. soon, i'm landing on the floor

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Just put your hand on the glass

Cause you're most likely to crash