This is a song about "Fight on a train"

Going to train on spiders

Got one, got two, three, four girls

Present on the train of disbelief the past is over

Never hate on no one, your blessing’s getting closer

Protest and we'll fight and start a riot, and march on,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Like a freight train im unstoppable

Got to the end of the tunnel

On the mic i fight till death i'm a sick fighter

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

They movement shit, that's a potty train

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

At a train station, no discrimination intended

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

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