This is a song about "Swannin on glass"

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

Shut your face before this vase is glass

With shards of ice and glass

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh

The science and the art, africa

Yesterday's irrelevant so raise your glass and celebrate

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

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

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

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

But i let off everything i have

Following footprints with a magnifying glass