This is a song about "Metal popcorn tins"

A nigga pull the thing on ya'll, ya'll stain ya'll draws

Enforcers clean like wolverine with metal claws

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

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

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

I ain't got time to swag nigga this is monumental

Metal chair is imperative

That shoebox shit, over with

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

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

Defend your neighborhoods, don't get the metal lost though,

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

Popcorn relaxed take a seat enjoy the show were all a bunch of freaks,

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds