This is a song about "Metal"

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

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I pedaled to the metal and wrestled through the levels

And punches thrown with metal rings

I think it's more racist than ratings

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Several bank accounts i'm grinding like them metal gears

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

I’m attentive my opinion is monumental

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

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

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

I herald the gallows, hence i beat to death with threads, ropes, or metal

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level