This is a song about "A friend who died on a train"

I just bought a ticket for the crazy train

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

Niggas in the street scared

I just want a best friend

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Faxed a train, and killed a jam, cracks unchained a skilled lamb,

I needed a real friend, who didn't have a loose end

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

I'll slit your throat then cut ligaments i'm a train on tracks.

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

But the motor died, i'm a soldier who never dies

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

In need of a friend who takes the time to listen

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done