This is a song about "Shit metal"

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

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

Going hard, like the metal string fret.

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

But i raised myself on metal and slim, shit

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

If a fucker shot your family you wouldn't release the metal,

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

I be going metal, with the word play

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

Metal chair is imperative

So i guess that's where i hide my things

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

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

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

See these lights got me on another level