This is a song about "Metal"

Enforcers clean like wolverine with metal claws

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I pedaled to the metal and wrestled through the levels

They'll probably think i'm middle class 'cuz i don't press the metal,

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

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

Shit i bought them tracks, stupid bitch i'm broke

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

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

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

Tryin to push the metal pedal

Lady at the frank stand will

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

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