This is a song about "Glock 18"

Cause i got my fucking glock,

Got a beans if you wanna pop

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Got the glock 19 ready for action tucked in waiting for a reaction,

One day i ran up in columbine in my trenchoat, my glock was sighin',

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

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

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

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

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

Amac talkin bout he gonna shoot me, hah with whos glock?

Like the shots from a glock give it everything i got,

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

I cut the finest weed down, and smoke like my glock clips,