This is a song about "I like trains"

I end rappers like chapters i spend masters like bankers

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

And i think i like her

And while i’m in your mother

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

Like an ose; i am grandi, like your kids; i want candy

Couple grand when i rock the night

Here's some friendly advice, i don't like!

Like i said i run this bitch like im the fuckin reverend

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

Conspiracy theorists are bitches i don't like