This is a song about "My glock"

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock,

Champ with a pencil thats the glock

I love the way you walk

Open the door, they scream freeze, melt em--with the lead from the glock

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

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

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

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

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

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