This is a song about "Metal"

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

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

Enforcers clean like wolverine with metal claws

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Locking down every block and put up metal detectors

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

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

And trailer park and tenement, rap or heavy metal,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

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

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil