This is a song about "The iron gang"

The pavement tastes like iron and there's stains on my knees

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

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

Tryna find a secret garden just like tyler the creator

By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling braver

See these lights got me on another level

While the gang-bangers bang-bang, poppin' the metal,

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

Somone comes down with the intent of killing i sent him to hell, using an iron bell,

Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace mesittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggas yell