This is a song about "Bus safety"

Trippin like i road the bus

I just light up and focus

Lately i've been drawing some safety maps

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

You were the safety on my gun, you pulled me through it

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

I've got muslims calling on jesus

But once i push you down under the bus

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady

No one hardly escapes from murder, so just put the gun on safety/

Was about to take a bite until my ears saw a bus

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

Ego big as a bus,

A lovely outer surface