This is a song about "Vault of glass"

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Just put your hand on the glass

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Running out of time your hour glass collided with my ill mind,

Cause you're most likely to crash

And ill shatter you like glass

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Fresh to death, swallow bleach, wine glass of mr. clean

But check out how i roll mine

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Following footprints with a magnifying glass

With shards of ice and glass

Lights will flash, cars will crash