This is a song about "Iron red"

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Covered the room in splattered red,

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

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

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling braver

The most ill, more drama than denzel

No sequel iron at ya temple

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

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

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