This is a song about "Blood and iron"

Deezy runs the game with an iron fist, and that is for real.

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

I used to ride the iron horse, and that was the train,

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

The pavement tastes like iron and there's stains on my knees

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Cerebral blood splatter and brain matter

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

And as the blood ran he felt elated

On a battlefield of blood and distaste,

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears

After lebron, i'm what's next