This is a song about "Aks and glocks"

Ice melts into rain

Guns in the trunk, aks mayne

Two aks and a box of blunts

He dont want the diamonds

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Out their neck with no regrets and no glocks clippin'

Knife in my pocket to compliment the glocks..time's up bitch..stop the clocks

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops