This is a song about "The iron age celts"

But now i’m at the age where i can understand the price

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Scramble if your in danger, im the iron eating beast, with held in anger

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Of carry regret as i prepare for the age

You see i promised that i'd never change

Learn how to play the fool at a young age,"

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

And im consumed with the abilities of old age

Magic city a lil bit of change

Put my hand through the wall such a young age

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

At the age of fuckin three

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

Learn how to play the fool at a young age,"