This is a song about "Glocks out"

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

With the cops in hot pursuit, who poppin' glocks, top recruits,

With two glocks cocked just a couple more blocks and i'll stop my monologue

Always keep a goalie on on me, i ain't for that maury talk

Grow your beard out, just weird out

I must go like fly route