This is a song about "Metal"

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

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Going hard, like the metal string fret.

Sunroof flow so over your head

How can i portray this

Metal chair is imperative

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

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

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

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

And punches thrown with metal rings

The deepest of your feelings

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

While the gang-bangers bang-bang, poppin' the metal,

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

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal