This is a song about "Take the glock"

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

I give up, high five it up, put the glock to my head, dead

Champ with a pencil thats the glock

As long as we're cooperating with god

Got the glock 19 ready for action tucked in waiting for a reaction,

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

Poppin' rocks when he locks a glock, shots at the moderates,

Robbings on the streets when the freaks creep when we sleep, glock toking fiends

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

That farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap

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

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

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

We dig the plot and never bury pot