This is a song about "Metal"

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

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

I pedaled to the metal and wrestled through the levels

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Surviving 'till we thriving, then we die when the metal clicks,

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Several bank accounts i'm grinding like them metal gears

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Just ...pedal to the metal

Ha, running rebel on another level

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

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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