This is a song about "Real steel"

This where the haters is, this why they hate us here

Rappin' real, and because i got thugs, i'm packing steel,

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

With such precision you'll feel the steel like its a circumcision

It's the set, you know we real, my weapons only steel

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Packin all the blue steel we keeps it real inside the battlefield

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel

U could try to hurt my feelings but my heart is made of steel

Freaks mangled, steel shackles in confinement for weeks

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Subs like a teacher that ain't even supposed to be here

Like its fucking kill bill body niggas with straight steel

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

That no one can steel not even thieves