This is a song about "Old iron king"

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Salivas like sufiric acid in your hand itll eat through anything metal the ass of iron man

Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

The pavement tastes like iron and there's stains on my knees

I'm the king of england france was getting old,

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

And their luxury life of crime, i'm writing rhymes on iron horses,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

You'll need a fuckin crane to lift me i'm iron maiden,

Iron maidens coins flip like fingers, slip into thick slime

Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time

I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes