This is a song about "Train tracks"

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

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

I wanted the money and never the fame

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

One verse is all it takes

I train in spittin flames,

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

All we need is convienient love

Kicks ass spit tracks so blasphemous

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

This is something different

Wanna see you work your body

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

Heavy in the game

Running infront of a train