This is a song about "Metal"

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

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

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

Silicone bitches got the confidence

And punches thrown with metal rings

And trailer park and tenement, rap or heavy metal,

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

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

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

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

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

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

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

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

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