This is a song about "Forming iron"

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

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

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

Iron fist like gauntlets to your jaw for heroics

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

And i saw the rage that was brewing and forming

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

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

The anger's getting to me, and it's forming a monstrous beast/

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

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

I don't care what it did to them

That'll get wiped by sg's iron curtain.

I realized my strength lied in forming the words

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards