This is a song about "Metal jesus"

Metal chair is imperative

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

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

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

Throwing rocks at people getting stoned like jesus

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

I'm chilling with jesus

And panned out, i'm all in love

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

Begged and pleaded with the lord above, jesus/

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

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

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

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