This is a song about "Nu metal"

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

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

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

Pray you rich in confidence, now i'm paying you mind

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

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

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

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

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

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

Grabbing a diploma, though he'd never do it, nu uh - not dakota

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