This is a song about "Clocks and glocks"

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

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

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

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

Teach you how to rope a chick

Race against the clocks tick

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

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

Poppin' huge glocks, put two shots in his ass and ran,

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man