This is a song about "Metal"

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

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

Defend your neighborhoods, don't get the metal lost though,

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

Going hard, like the metal string fret.

Ha, running rebel on another level

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

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Locking down every block and put up metal detectors

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

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

Enforcers clean like wolverine with metal claws

But it's still cool just to dream man because