This is a song about "Iron john rambo"

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling braver

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

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

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

Too tall for comfort, the iron giant is on his feet.

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

Its no different, from the iron ones, your grandfather fought

Always keep a goalie on on me, i ain't for that maury talk