This is a song about "Pocket knife"

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

This chick played with my rocket through my pocket

Knife in my pocket to compliment the glocks..time's up bitch..stop the clocks

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

Guns in the waistband, blunts in the pocket

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

You reachin in your pocket

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

Never had a wallet, money falling out my pocket

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

Another victory i've accomplished, more money in my pocket

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit