This is a song about "Train all day"

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

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

My mind is a sharpen blade trapped in the dark all day

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

Obama nation, hope all day, since there's life

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

Be wearin crockadillys all and every day

They smoke there blunts all day....

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday