This is a song about "Metal"

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Locking down every block and put up metal detectors

Metal as fuck, i'll go next level mental if you ain't careful

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

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

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

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

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

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

And punches thrown with metal rings

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

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

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

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Several bank accounts i'm grinding like them metal gears