This is a song about "Trains and winter rains"

I get that work from my face

I'm ice cold like the winter days

Tranna go sailing, but in the rains i'm fading//

And if you got money man the head is amazing

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

It's flowin' through my veins, but every time i try to flow it rains,

Exclusive bitch, brand new whip, and black coats in the winter

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Torrential rains of syllable bane riddle ur brain n' whittles it//

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit