This is a song about "Bus and trains"

My flow fatal ready to disable the bus and break him down like a babys cradle

They scared up and bleeding like the arms of a junkie that's been scared by a needle//

Yeah, maybach poetic genius

Blunt loaded up like the city bus

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

And if we had missed that fucking bus, it would not have been worth the buzz

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,

Tawiah - all i need chorus

Trippin like i road the bus

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

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

And if we had missed that fucking bus, it would not have been worth the buzz

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

Bunnign up pure haze,hopping the barriers and running up to the trains,to the raves out

A couple more rhymes comin to your ears and you wondering what its all about