This is a song about "Shit metal"

I be going metal, with the word play

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

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

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

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

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

Tryin to push the metal pedal

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Enforcers clean like wolverine with metal claws

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

So i guess that's where i hide my things

And punches thrown with metal rings

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

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