Lyrics:
Wishing that you weren't so fake
Wishing that the smirk weren't quick
Wishing that you weren't no snake
Never getting stuck on a web
Never wanna stop
at your lowest and watch who gon turn they back
Say some dawgs they done switched up i left them in the past
Like a train blowin smoke i put my pain down
train
To the station five
Might just stop by, make sure you're all right
That's all me (uh-huh, that's on me)
Urban sunsets, the traffic is bad around
and this is why I train
There aint no seasons off I'm out here bleeding man
And all of them other sports you better recognize
That this the realest sport now
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
they know and shit
And on that note, I keep it G
Like track four, "Kick in the Door" by Notorious B.I.G.
Don't believe me, look that shit up, I
feelin' good I'm feelin' great
I took the truth from state to state
Whether Uber plane or train
I've seen the Gospel really save yeah!
I was at the bus stop
the mornin'
On the early train
Well, I could say everything's alright
And I could pretend and say goodbye
But that would be lying, no
Because I can't stop
the mornin'
On the early train
Well, I could say everything's alright
And I could pretend and say goodbye
But that would be lying, no
Because I can't stop
I had
All that love I did not lack
All that love you did not pack
Fuck love, I swear I'm done trying
Fuck love, you would not stop lying
Fuck love, no
I seen her in the subway on my way to Brooklyn
Hello good looking is this seat tooken
On the A train picking at her brain
I couldn't get her
But one little boy who sat by himself
Was reading a letter he had
You could plainly tell by the look on his face
That the contents of it made him sad
a picture of it and called it train of thought
And that's a perfect fit for how this came about
It's like I took a shit and picked the peanuts out
No lie I
Transfer terminal intentional despondent
Train doors open no one gets out at the last stop
Pull in at night, covered by dark
Wait for the next
on the floor with her mouth flooded
Came back out with the iron gun shot
The next motherfucker to move, is dyin!
The train came to a stop, and who gets
stop on the road
I´m sitting here on the Southbound train
Got no place I need to be
Can't get enough, will there ever be
A time that I'm finally free
I´m
the mountain
As it's running its fate
I'll get on by the rails
Not even a devil
Will stop that train
No one can stop me
Don't try to detain me
I have to go
I
don't know why
But it's like that, and that's the way it is
People in the world try to make ends meet
You try to ride car, train, bus, or feet
I
that you sew
Always beaten by the blows
When your withering and old
And your breaking out the mold
When you find time slows
Never let your nature stop
love's door
Ooh, and the train don't stop
'Cause the tracks get tired of the way it talks
Sun don't burn down the whole damn sky
Just 'cause the moon
on that grapevine wine
Rollin' up that paper plane, flyin' high on the snow train
Got the world at my command, ain't no need to understand
Everywhere I go,
right
One stop away from get high
Don't sleep cause it might just go by
Kick rocks if it do then oh my
Cross tracks and ride from that side
A man can't
up on the planes
I'ma dog, so a choker my chain (I'ma train)
Me and these niggas ain't nothin' the same
Wish nigga stop throwin' salt on my name
the sun coming up when the moon's been out, man
I'm lost like my train of thought
Seeking my way out of this maze
Dead ends forcing me to stop
It's hard
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