This is a song about "Metal"

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

All these dealers sayin' that they flexin' the metal,

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

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

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

To new levels of ignorance, makes us hard as metal plates,

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

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

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

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

And punches thrown with metal rings

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

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

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

See there no place better than the state of my mind

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,