This is a song about "Walking in the trains tracks"

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

So i phase out all the walking and i drop it in the booth.

But i'm still walking, and it's six in the morning

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Bars like cars the way i speed on tracks

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

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

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

C walking in the kill zone

Or ima tie your ass to the rail tracks

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Too high can't barely stand, walking outside in the dark