This is a song about "Bullet train"

I plead with em, the system ain't right

Place a bullet right up in his side

Pop a bullet in your chest,

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Cause u know that this my jam

Do you hear the bullet clang man?

Live my life through some film, man

Do you hear the bullet clang?

You know big-breast girls

Going to train on spiders

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

For the occasion, paper planes

I train in spittin flames,

I swear life's been a train wreck

Nobody ain't own us yet