This is a song about "Full metal"

Heads were droppin', pistols poppin', teens coppin' metal,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

They'll probably think i'm middle class 'cuz i don't press the metal,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

They'll probably think i'm middle class 'cuz i don't press the metal,

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

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

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

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

All these dealers sayin' that they flexin' the metal,

I herald the gallows, hence i beat to death with threads, ropes, or metal

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil