This is a song about "Pagan metal"

I'm a pagan and a patient and they're sick of my tricks

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

You all niggas ain't even on my level

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

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

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

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

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

Surviving 'till we thriving, then we die when the metal clicks,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Metal as fuck, i'll go next level mental if you ain't careful

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

Enforcers clean like wolverine with metal claws

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Please, we avoid pagan the pace is far more amazing.

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king