This is a song about "Metal"

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

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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Locking down every block and put up metal detectors

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

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

I be going metal, with the word play

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Several bank accounts i'm grinding like them metal gears

I’m attentive my opinion is monumental

And trailer park and tenement, rap or heavy metal,

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

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

Got a nigga seein things

And punches thrown with metal rings