This is a song about "Glock 17 nigga"

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Champ with a pencil thats the glock

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Like the lil nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze.

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Im a nigga wit a couple magic tricks up his sleeve

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

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

I ain't crying, i ain't trying, to become a nigga supplying,

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

It's clear to see i'm dope as fuck like drugs inside my sinus nigga