This is a song about "Metal"

Surviving 'till we thriving, then we die when the metal clicks,

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this

Metal chair is imperative

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

To new levels of ignorance, makes us hard as metal plates,

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

All these dealers sayin' that they flexin' the metal,

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

I herald the gallows, hence i beat to death with threads, ropes, or metal

A metal piece from a bomb cut the kid's throat.......

Had a dream like martin luther, little bit of hope

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

If a fucker shot your family you wouldn't release the metal,

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general