This is a song about "Wagon"

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

The sight of great makes you cower in shame and get on a wagon

You got potatoes in the wagon but you keep lagging

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

Im spittin flame like a dragon, make you cower in shame, get on a wagon