This is a song about "Forming iron"

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling braver

Your all talk and no pack rapping action or word forming.

So i happen to phil jacksons along the way with this talking

I realized my strength lied in forming the words

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

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

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

I miss the sixpack i had, now i turn iron into gold

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

Brains spill, spurt, forming projected blood drought's!

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

But my mind is big, creations are forming