This is a song about "Trains and shit"

The real muscle in the message of that

Couldn't stand up after abusing dope and shit

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

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

Bunnign up pure haze,hopping the barriers and running up to the trains,to the raves out

Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about

How bout we blow this bit

No swing and a miss shit,

Look inside my closet

I had to fight back and shit

Develop a itch, flicked switch and eat shit.

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Me and zylo always be killin this shit