This is a song about "Metal"

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

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

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

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

Metal chair is imperative

As my record label nitpicks at this

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

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

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Surviving 'till we thriving, then we die when the metal clicks,

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

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

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

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

Just ...pedal to the metal

Yes bitch, that's a presidential