This is a song about "Aks and glocks"

With the cops in hot pursuit, who poppin' glocks, top recruits,

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Real light jab to opponents

Two aks and a box of blunts

Everything i do exotic i don't need to bring a broad

With two glocks cocked just a couple more blocks and i'll stop my monologue

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I control blocks and i load glocks with shots, you ain't even know it,