This is a song about "Glock nine"

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

Cause i got my fucking glock,

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

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

In my hand theres a nine

She take two man one time

Police pull up, i'm tryna stash the glock

By any means, if ya like it or not

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

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

High in the sky, i think i see cloud nine,

In time we learned to live a life of crime

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime