This is a song about "Metal"

So i gotta spit to this

Metal chair is imperative

Locking down every block and put up metal detectors

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

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

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

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

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

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

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Several bank accounts i'm grinding like them metal gears

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

I be going metal, with the word play

Give us this day, our daily bread

Going hard, like the metal string fret.