This is a song about "Trains railways"

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

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

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

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

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

That foriegner is now dislocated incarcerated he is out and bout

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

Bitch in chains us switching lanes and terrains had the chains at the trains

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

My team a run trains on you