This is a song about "Trains destinion railway working"

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Working like pedro she twerkin' like miley

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

I remember shotguns and modest working class homes,

Here mother fucker how do you like bacon now, when i stomp your teeth so you can't even shout

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

But i'm not really working the corner,

And that i spent the night with her

My team a run trains on you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

I used to turn to churches for help but it wasn't working,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I also have a cutie to call

Working through our problems solving em all

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Working the drywall partying it up