This is a song about "Iron fiat"

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

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

I miss the sixpack i had, now i turn iron into gold

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Iron fist like gauntlets to your jaw for heroics

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

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

I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Iron fist like gauntlets to your jaw for heroics

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

You'll need a fuckin crane to lift me i'm iron maiden,

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling braver