This is a song about "Metal"

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

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

And she gon let it loose, hey

I be going metal, with the word play

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

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

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

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

Several bank accounts i'm grinding like them metal gears

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow

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

I ain't got time to swag nigga this is monumental

While the gang-bangers bang-bang, poppin' the metal,

Locking down every block and put up metal detectors

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse