This is a song about "Metal"

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

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

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

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

Tryin to push the metal pedal

I'm mental, it's instrumental

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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

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

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

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

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

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

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

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