This is a song about "Black people being noisy on a train"

I swear life's been a train wreck

Like a church in debt

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

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

Or become a noisy niebour fast just for a thrill

Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game

I just bought a ticket for the crazy train

Used to be on the train of lame now nigga, i'm on the train of fame!

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

My bars are like a store on black friday