This is a song about "Iron chef"

Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan

Salivas like sufiric acid in your hand itll eat through anything metal the ass of iron man

My time with their half-witted reviews

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Iron maidens coins flip like fingers, slip into thick slime

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

No sequel iron at ya temple

Lady at the frank stand will

By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling braver

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

I used to ride the iron horse, and that was the train,

Iron sheik you niggas, make you humble break your back

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

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

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus