This is a song about "Metal jesus"

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

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

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

And punches thrown with metal rings

On the right side of jesus,

So let 'em chase love

Ima leave them praying for jesus

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

I need money in a major way

I be going metal, with the word play

Going hard, like the metal string fret.

Crackas watch my every step

Yeah, maybach poetic genius

All this kush got us prayin jesus

And you wonder why poor teens wile and press the metal,

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level