This is a song about "Glock to your head"

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Severed at the head when im running off to pawn your necklace

I know you're pissed and that this diss is gettin straight to your head

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

You feel it from your head to your toes

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Can't wait to smash your head with my 50 inches hammer

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Head in your soup while im headin to the coupe

Just nod your head if y'all you can relate to me

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Glock 9 pounds, i'll put your heart against the wall