This is a song about "Train pistol"

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

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

I might have this pistol to my face,

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

Balling, but it’s not a game

Black and white sitting on a train

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

They movement shit, that's a potty train

The destinations hell, and this is a one way train!

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

I'm the best, even when i'm cynical

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

Cocked the pistol, checked the pin

All wale talking is ambition