This is a song about "Glock 40"

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

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

Fell asleep in first class

40 on my face, getting cash

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

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

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

These niggas take me to the glock

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

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