This is a song about "Steel beems"

Forged from steel hotter than mercury

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Hard as steel, everyone wants to cop a feel,

East coast, still them w's just raised up for real

Touching on that ass, tryna get a feel

Keep messing hit you with that steel

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I'm still white steel hot burning any enemy

A pair of pretty made up baby blue cold steel staring surprise

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

Rappin' real, and because i got thugs, i'm packing steel,

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel

Comin to ya crib and whipe u out with my steel/