[Intro]

Yo, yo

[Verse 1]

I'm rapping like a train, going off the rails

I'm in a hotel and their cooking disgusting meals

Knife fight, it's Star Wars style

Darth Vader saying I'm your father

Luke thinking he's God but stole Vaders iPod

A world so cold that it's freezing

I got a pad and pen and it's raining

Getting fuckin' wet in the rain

Take pills to ease the pain, my mind is like a plane

It's coming to a crash landing

This movie is sadden, Laden's in a bin and got taken away into a Bin Lorry

This rap ain't much of a story

I'm rapping like I'm on drugs

I'm never gonna be aright in the head

I'll be like this til I'm dead

[Chorus]

I'm on a soul train, soul train

I think I'm rapping like I'm on a roll train with my homies

Killed by my whore and ran away til she banged my face off the door

[Verse 2]

Then I reached my goal, on the goal

I would do that to get anything, everything

I'm on the trip to the dark and can't let go

Have you heard of getting messed by an ugly lady in a strip club

Maybe your bedroom with her 100 years old father watching

Open the next page or get onto the stage

Maybe do a play or ya asses with the hourglasses

Calling a faggot and beaten him up in the hall

Give ya dicks a call, him on it all

Run faster than ever, I'm ain't that smart

I'm need to go back to school, but I'm good at art

Right now I'm underground, trying to get out

In the house, screaming and shout

Pull out my hair, smack my own face

Challenge my homie to do a race

Lost it, me won it and messed his head

I'm so damn thick that I'm so brain dead

[Chorus]

I'm on a soul train, soul train

I think I'm rapping like I'm on a roll train with my homies

Killed by my whore and ran away til she banged my face off the door

[Verse 3]

Don't think it's something special

I was but now I'm not

My speech is better and my mind is not as retarted

I am not ill, I'm well

Being sick is something that I ain't gonna tell

Better leave or go to Hell

I'll choose Hell, I believe they wanna hear my stories that I'm gonna tell

I believe in the dark side, Jedi ain't my style

Yoda agreeing with me

"Join the dark side you must"

I will, soon as I take this happy pill, wait

It's ecstasy, take some MDMA

I'm high you see, I'm trying to get my brain together but all I'm seeing his nothing

I might be dead, maybe not but feel so hot that I'm gonna faint on wet paint

I'm all high, I'm spaced like space that is so dark that you can only see stars

I'm rapping long bars, ink to some bars and I'm going to the stars