This is a song about "The guy on the train that stairs at me"

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Move from the past to the present on the train

Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs

I walk my way to the top like im going up stairs

Now watch me climb these fucking stairs and put this nigga on the roof

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

By #number #one on this #train #track, the most promising villain

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

If you're looking for the man, well i'm that guy/

Preferably on the train crossing line, fuck you

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

He couldn't take the pain so he took the train

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Soul started to tear at me, the tole darkened the clarity, that