This is a song about "Bus boy"

Take my bus and bust down money

We're living in a fantasy

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

The bus pulls up beside the school

She said it really dont matter if its real though

The bus is just a school bus where all the kids follow

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Was about to take a bite until i heard a bus

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

I'm breathing for a purpose

Ego big as a bus,

Walking to the school bus playing hackie sack

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

When we got of the bus

And i can't help but notice