This is a song about "Brad clark bus rt"

Walking to the school bus playing hackie sack

And there's no way i can pay you back

The bus pulls up beside the school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Wood chain with a jesus

From last night on the tour bus

I'll take you by the throat to throw you under bus

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

When we got of the bus

Yeah, maybach poetic genius

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

Cause i use it as a vehicle to "bus the rhyme"

So i must then get, off the bus then split

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit