This is a song about "Trains and shit"

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

I guess insane trains of thoughts are starting to pay it off,

And went and got some new shit

I put some cash in ya pocket

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

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

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

Gets him his coffee? thats nothing to proud about thats nothing to be loud about

Cause when i make this stew

My team a run trains on you

I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes