This is a song about "Tin"

Your not to blame i always win i will eat you up and spit you into a tin can

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

Play fable, fightin' like a tin, contempt when they all say "come get me"

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

Sprung from your moms bum, oh and bang it like a tin dong,

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

A sound of tin breaking my reflections, start inspection

Never gave a fuck just like a man made out of tin

My position improving, not to mention

Yea that medicine and that tin can?

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

Lookin’ for some action

My heart is like bent tin