This is a song about "Metal"

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

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

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

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

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

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And trailer park and tenement, rap or heavy metal,

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Just ...pedal to the metal

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

See these lights got me on another level

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

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

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

A metal pencil multiple times to the neck was in my mind,