This is a song about "Wagon"

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

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

You got potatoes in the wagon but you keep lagging

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

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

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one