This is a song about "Pop you with my glock"

Champ with a pencil thats the glock

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

The nine gonna pop in silence with power

When life gets sour know i still devour

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

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

I drank pop and i smoke weed, my veins clot, and you ain't even know it,

Pop you like a pimple

Baby girl my stroke official

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

In my optical trigger like a follicle to pop at you

When i come threw with a new glock with new sight play tag wit us

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service