This is a song about "Glock 30"

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

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

I keep my choppas on deck it probably split my fucking glock

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Cause i got my fucking glock,

Murdered every bod from my squad

Calm the fuck down before i get the glock

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

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

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

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

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

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