This is a song about "Bulletproof glock 19"

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

Bullet in your ass! my fur is bulletproof, you lose when i tell the truth, through

Cause i got my fucking glock,

If you had, one shot

We wear a bulletproof vest on our chest in vain,

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

These niggas take me to the glock

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Glock 9 pounds, i'll put your heart against the wall

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

It's crazy how the beat drops, crazy beat from the heat glock

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Got overun by the youngster gang, but i glock till they dead/

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette