This is a song about "Iron"

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

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

Somone comes down with the intent of killing i sent him to hell, using an iron bell,

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Wickedly ruling the universe with an iron fist, im twisted, gifted for killin villains

Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thangcall it automatic bang, bang, bang

On a dark knight super tired man,then wake up as tony stark flying as iron man

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

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

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

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

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

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold