This is a song about "Glock 17 nigga"

It's time to notice the obvious nigga awake your consciousness,

So a nigga hungry as a plastic hippopotamus

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock,

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

Too unorthodox for conformist flocks, 'cuz i hold the glock,

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

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Police pull up, i'm tryna stash the glock

Dare piss me off, come, shoot you with this 45 glock

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

They think they've got me fooled but nigga i've done reconnaissance,

I'm just so sick of this shit these motherfuckers put on a nigga,

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era