This is a song about "Glock blood gold black dark"

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

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

Calm the fuck down before i get the glock

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

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

Champ with a pencil thats the glock

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

Police pull up, i'm tryna stash the glock

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Hand to hand in the cold

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

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop