This is a song about "Trains and shit"

A couple more rhymes comin to your ears and you wondering what its all about

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

So i banged for a minute

No swing and a miss shit,

With g's in my pocket

On some bonnie and clyde shit

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

And your raps shit, looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

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

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

Well, i can handle that

And drop the gossip shit,