This is a song about "Death metal"

Some nigga fronts and acts hard, down 'em with metal

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

Metal chair is imperative

This is how she want to live

All these dealers sayin' that they flexin' the metal,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

And trailer park and tenement, rap or heavy metal,

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

That's all u need is death

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

Surviving 'till we thriving, then we die when the metal clicks,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

I be going metal, with the word play

She sit up at her desk on perez all day