This is a song about "Glocks"

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

Poppin' huge glocks, put two shots in his ass and ran,

Out their neck with no regrets and no glocks clippin'

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

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

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