This is a song about "Pagan metal"

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

And you wonder why poor teens wile and press the metal,

I’m attentive my opinion is monumental

And trailer park and tenement, rap or heavy metal,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

To new levels of ignorance, makes us hard as metal plates,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Locking down every block and put up metal detectors

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

To dream is to live life’s full potential

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Going hard, like the metal string fret.

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

You all niggas ain't even on my level