This is a song about "Metal gear solif"

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Going hard, like the metal string fret.

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

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

And punches thrown with metal rings

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

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

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

If you still wanna go, i'll put in gear,

Y'all all passe, stuck up on last year

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

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

I be going metal, with the word play

Nevermind i'm lyin she bumpin me all day

I deserve cheers how i rap tour every year

While my boys crack the beer i sniff the gear