This is a song about "Metal music"

You should be cautious, kid

...i make beautiful music,

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Knowing when its over blastin music

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

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

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

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

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Making dollar bills out of music

Metal chair is imperative

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris