This is a song about "Metal"

To new levels of ignorance, makes us hard as metal plates,

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

I pedaled to the metal and wrestled through the levels

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Just ...pedal to the metal

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

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

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

But keep them cigarettes away

I be going metal, with the word play

Tryin to push the metal pedal

I'm mental, it's instrumental

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

A metal pencil multiple times to the neck was in my mind,