This is a song about "Metal"

I be going metal, with the word play

Gotta say it was a good day

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

And punches thrown with metal rings

Heads were droppin', pistols poppin', teens coppin' metal,

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

Some nigga fronts and acts hard, down 'em with metal

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

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

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Just ...pedal to the metal