This is a song about "Vault of glass"

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

To have another half of glass of wine, sound asinine

If you thought it, it better be what you want

Just feel like locking myself in a vault

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

The twist of the glass pipe, became their clear vision.

Your always breaking glass

Why probe our ass

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Still got the complete set of glass in the case

Up until i hit glass

And when it come to the cash

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Still i'm mackin i'm rackin up a fuckin bank vault too