This is a song about "Trains and shit"

Now you got me hopped up on that

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

I had to fight back and shit

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Putting cancer in supper and shit

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

I don't pack gats and clap shit

Bet i'm heavy with that

See i let my nigga split that

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit

And you all will respect that

Your shit is dead and outdated

Listen, this is my shit. and while i buy shit

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit