This is a song about "Old iron king"

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

And it smells like burger king.

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

Too tall for comfort, the iron giant is on his feet.

Dare ya, take out the king/

Ay, there ain't no telling

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

Your just going to die trying,now your out of steam like a dry iron

Here comes the next rap king

Go pop some pills or something

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

I used to ride the iron horse, and that was the train,

Watch with 30 rocks in it no peacock, a little nbc talk

Its no different, from the iron ones, your grandfather fought