This is a song about "Squatting and train spotting like a slav on a mesh carpet"

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

Customize a server instance like a model train

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

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

I'll slit your throat then cut ligaments i'm a train on tracks.

We never can eat on the carpet

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

Forget not amir the creator, who can plant a fear like a gator we all in your train

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain

I'll never call you bitch again

Running infront of a train

Overdosed and other jumped in front of a train

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

The way i flow shocks you like friction on a carpet

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit