This is a song about "Shit metal"

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

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

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

As i light one for ill will

Just ...pedal to the metal

And punches thrown with metal rings

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

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

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

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

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

I pedaled to the metal and wrestled through the levels

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

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

And if you light skin you might want to be careful