This is a song about "Evan lam"

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Come back and whip your ass with it again

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

There was only one place that i could ever go escape

Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace mesittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggas yell

Somone comes down with the intent of killing i sent him to hell, using an iron bell,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Scramble if your in danger, im the iron eating beast, with held in anger

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

So you best escape before i separate

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Its no different, from the iron ones, your grandfather fought

I dont fuck a bitch with a flat chest

The day before is better than the present