This is a song about "Prayer to my glocks"

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

With two glocks cocked just a couple more blocks and i'll stop my monologue

Say a prayer and hope that the poor can find health care,

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

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