This is a song about "Metal"

I pedaled to the metal and wrestled through the levels

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

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

A metal pencil multiple times to the neck was in my mind,

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

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

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Enforcers clean like wolverine with metal claws

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And trailer park and tenement, rap or heavy metal,

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Defend your neighborhoods, don't get the metal lost though,

Just ...pedal to the metal

Lady at the frank stand will