This is a song about "Ass train"

Running infront of a train

Now that's what you call a game

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

He couldn't take the pain so he took the train

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

At a train station, no discrimination intended

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

Preferably on the train crossing line, fuck you

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

The money grubber, locomotive train motorcar motive

Black and white sitting on a train

So much to say a scrabble game

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

The destinations hell, and this is a one way train!