This is a song about "Metal"

Several bank accounts i'm grinding like them metal gears

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

They say he the key to my blessings

And punches thrown with metal rings

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Tryin to push the metal pedal

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

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

Never wrong at any level

Just ...pedal to the metal

I pedaled to the metal and wrestled through the levels

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Enforcers clean like wolverine with metal claws

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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