This is a song about "How to train your dragon"

Your girl knows how to ride, tell her to join my ranch.

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Move from the past to the present on the train

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Hot bars to enter train me, and a platform to express me

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

My heart collapsed hard as train/i don't know how much longer my vengeance can

Match, you crashed but you hoped to evade, your shit's a train wreck

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Your train of thought on it's crown to burn, brain's #garden #plowed for ferns

If you ever wondered what its like to be hit by a train

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again