This is a song about "Baby metal"

Locking down every block and put up metal detectors

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

While the gang-bangers bang-bang, poppin' the metal,

Hold up i'm your baby.

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

And punches thrown with metal rings

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady

And i know love me baby

All these dealers sayin' that they flexin' the metal,

I’m attentive my opinion is monumental

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Tryin to push the metal pedal