This is a song about "Took train"

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Used to be on the train of lame now nigga, i'm on the train of fame!

They movement shit, that's a potty train

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

Everyday we line up for that one train/

Move from the past to the present on the train

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

At a train station, no discrimination intended

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun