This is a song about "Shit metal"

And trailer park and tenement, rap or heavy metal,

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

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

They'll probably think i'm middle class 'cuz i don't press the metal,

Heads were droppin', pistols poppin', teens coppin' metal,

To dream is to live life’s full potential

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Enforcers clean like wolverine with metal claws

Nobody ain't own us yet

Going hard, like the metal string fret.

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

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

But i raised myself on metal and slim, shit

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

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