This is a song about "Black metal"

She do everything i say

I be going metal, with the word play

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

And you wonder why poor teens wile and press the metal,

If a fucker shot your family you wouldn't release the metal,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

A fun chick its nothin to break funds with

Metal chair is imperative

We kung-fu that jack black/

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Heads were droppin', pistols poppin', teens coppin' metal,

Locking down every block and put up metal detectors

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

And punches thrown with metal rings

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence