This is a song about "Thomas the tank engine"

And every nigga that i hung with just use me for bail

Gears begin to clash, engine starts to fail, black smoke trail- i'v gone off trail!

The engine in back of my car

You know...you know who you are

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

It take a shank and metal tank to harm me

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

But at the same time i pull out an m1 abrams tank, see?

Beat the bitch up and leave faster than a rocket engine

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

I'm banking a full tank, you're running on low gas

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash