This is a song about "Glocks hammering"

And 2 glocks and how you best in this industry you dont know

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

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

Where my niggas pop rocks and lock glocks, know not,

Knife in my pocket to compliment the glocks..time's up bitch..stop the clocks

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops