This is a song about "Trains rain mom prisons and trucks"

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

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

But his mom came and told him "i made ya.

Our nation have to bow, africa

Why i can't move away

Try and see through the rain, hey

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

Bait baby, wait baby

My mom and pops didn't want me

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

Knife em no lifer you a triffler i am out tell em sumping they know nothin about

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

Well rick james, maury jane

From working through rain and pain