This is a song about "Metal"

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

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

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

You all niggas ain't even on my level

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

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

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

The street slang i be speakin in code

A metal piece from a bomb cut the kid's throat.......

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

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

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

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Several bank accounts i'm grinding like them metal gears