This is a song about "Metal sucks"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Gave very less number of fucks and she said drugs really sucks.

Leaping in the limelight sucks

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

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

If a fucker shot your family you wouldn't release the metal,

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

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

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

You all niggas ain't even on my level

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

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

I’m attentive my opinion is monumental

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

See these lights got me on another level

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