This is a song about "Forming iron"

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

Iron fist like gauntlets to your jaw for heroics

And their luxury life of crime, i'm writing rhymes on iron horses,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,

I'm clearly in a different tax bracket now, dog

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

I realized my strength lied in forming the words

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Words forming in the brain then coming out my dental,

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental