This is a song about "Metal"

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I pedaled to the metal and wrestled through the levels

And punches thrown with metal rings

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Just ...pedal to the metal

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Motherfucker this is forever dope

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

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

And you wonder why poor teens wile and press the metal,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Locking down every block and put up metal detectors

Metal as fuck, i'll go next level mental if you ain't careful

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

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

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find