This is a song about "Metal"

Hold it..now thank you for silence

And punches thrown with metal rings

A metal piece from a bomb cut the kid's throat.......

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Lady at the frank stand will

Just ...pedal to the metal

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

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

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

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

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

And trailer park and tenement, rap or heavy metal,

Locking down every block and put up metal detectors

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

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

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