This is a song about "Shit metal"

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

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

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

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Going hard, like the metal string fret.

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

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

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Tryin to push the metal pedal

As i light one for ill will

Never wrong at any level

Just ...pedal to the metal

I pedaled to the metal and wrestled through the levels

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols