This is a song about "Metal"

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

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

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

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

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

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

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

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

I pedaled to the metal and wrestled through the levels

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Metal chair is imperative

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

Heads were droppin', pistols poppin', teens coppin' metal,