This is a song about "Heavy metal beats"

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

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Simply out of this world by choice

The jiggas and the tips

Metal chair is imperative

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

My shit is heavy, droppin bricks

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

Ha, running rebel on another level

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Leaving him eight hundred and forty pounds heavy,

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Just ...pedal to the metal

I said believe in your dreams

While im rapping flows on beats