This is a song about "My glock is my friend"

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

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

If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit

I keep my choppas on deck it probably split my fucking glock

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not