This is a song about "My glock"

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Got overun by the youngster gang, but i glock till they dead/

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

One day i ran up in columbine in my trenchoat, my glock was sighin',

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

I cut the finest weed down, and smoke like my glock clips,

Always keepin it real showin my girls how to keep a glock on your block concealed,

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

On top, a former cop was shot with a coke snorters glock

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

Like the shots from a glock give it everything i got,

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not