This is a song about "Big boy drip with da glock"

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

When i come threw with a new glock with new sight play tag wit us

Living if she is or not

Champ with a pencil thats the glock

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

She said "come here big boy, let's get acquainted"

Playng baseball with my boy tube

I must go like fly route

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

With an encrypted script, leave you with your blood to drip

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

On top, a former cop was shot with a coke snorters glock

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

Can to fight for what you think is right cuz it all about getting to da big stage