This is a song about "Steel your haet"

Okay i think its time we make moves, no clothes required here

It's the set, you know we real, my weapons only steel

Shooting hoop's like shaquille o'neal & real hit'em up with steel..

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Ruthless, i'm a sadist with the power to cut steel

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

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

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

Like its fucking kill bill body niggas with straight steel

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Sword artist valerian steel i wields the sharpest

Look at my carnage, bitches be astonished

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

Haters cant stop me my feelings are steel,