This is a song about "Ak s glocks"

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Sprayin' like an ak breakin' veins on their way from the brain

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Ak-47 ready to pull the trigger; cause a massacre

With g's in my pocket

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

My ak leave ya a lil warmer

I thought i recognized her

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Out their neck with no regrets and no glocks clippin'