This is a song about "Metal reactions"

Distractin' half of the crap rap wannabe rappers, mad reactions,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

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

I herald the gallows, hence i beat to death with threads, ropes, or metal

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

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

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

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Tryin to push the metal pedal

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

All these dealers sayin' that they flexin' the metal,

I want to feel the energy of the crowds reactions,

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins