This is a song about "Full metal"

If a fucker shot your family you wouldn't release the metal,

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

And punches thrown with metal rings

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Going hard, like the metal string fret.

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

My soul is feelin full,

Make a freak whore, detour

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

Metal as fuck, i'll go next level mental if you ain't careful

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Surviving 'till we thriving, then we die when the metal clicks,

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind