This is a song about "Train tracks"

He insane, already gone madblames himself for his setbacks

I'll slit your throat then cut ligaments i'm a train on tracks.

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

Black and white sitting on a train

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Going to train on spiders

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Im a train about to crash ,iike titanic glass, im falling off these tracks,

Infact soul train wouldn't hire you

And word i blew off herb i grew

One verse is all it takes

I train in spittin flames,

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

But we should be body to body

Kicks ass spit tracks so blasphemous

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz