This is a song about "A little train"

Go on vacation, cant even afford to get on a train at the station

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Customize a server instance like a model train

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

Everytime i think of you, even a little

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

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

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

You need to stay in school and train a much more intelligent mind,

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

Forget not amir the creator, who can plant a fear like a gator we all in your train

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Overdosed and other jumped in front of a train

I swear life's been a train wreck

Finding more light to shed