This is a song about "I p train"

I used to ride the iron horse, and that was the train,

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

They movement shit, that's a potty train

But they sold jello in the paint

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Hustling tryna make this p

Black and white sitting on a train

Floor seats at that wizards game

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

//^ flow to above lines: i got by 'n' murked this cypher verse.... :p.

I swear life's been a train wreck

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

So just pass the weed, i smash ‘em g’s, you can call my ass a master p,