This is a song about "Glock is cocked"

With it, my life is cocked, its like i'm armed with a timer bomb.

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

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

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Calm the fuck down before i get the glock

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

If you thought it, it better be what you want

I know you're in there bitch, i got my gun cocked

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

Open the door, they scream freeze, melt em--with the lead from the glock

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

Champ with a pencil thats the glock

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

Glock cocked, i pol pot, pop off the whole block//