This is a song about "Money pussy weed glock"

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Too unorthodox for conformist flocks, 'cuz i hold the glock,

This is the part where we run hip hop

Dare piss me off, come, shoot you with this 45 glock

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Police pull up, i'm tryna stash the glock

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Dare piss me off, come, shoot you with this 45 glock