This is a song about "Hiot pockets"

Empty you, not pockets, ima take my glock and cock it

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

For things they would rob for, pickin' pockets in the projects,

He been waiting for his connection to come

The green backs in my pockets be talkin

Pockets so fat of money there creaming cash rules evrything around me

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

No narcotics in my pockets, only got 1 jackson in my wallet

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Pockets to no ends, through hell and out china well spent,

I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need