This is a song about "Station"

This is the end station

It's a -- situation

Run to the station n make a statement.

Enforce, i'm elegant and

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

I changed the station, my brain was racing, pacing crazy slow,

Leave their station and form a nation, i say to you goodbye

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Damn, now that's what the fuck you call dedication

Recording in the bathroom at the gas station,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

You'll have a risen from a mere station to an inspiration

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

A whole new creation of hidden lies up in the area 51 station