Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes
I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,
Bitch in chains us switching lanes and terrains had the chains at the trains
But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains
My team a run trains on you
The boa know they loving the crew
I guess insane trains of thoughts are starting to pay it off,
As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
Bunnign up pure haze,hopping the barriers and running up to the trains,to the raves out
And i don't give a fck if this is too controversial, what else am i supposed to talk about?
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