This is a song about "Train all day"

She will never get by, no how no way

Count doughwork hard all day ever day

I'll murder all you mothafuckas any day!

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Grind all day til the family okay

Mary jane keeps me high like every 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

That's what they'll say

They smoke there blunts all day....

Be wearin crockadillys all and every day

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

Stealing shit all day it ain't right either

The ice ain't really nothing to her