This is a song about "Bus stations"

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Was about to take a bite until i heard a bus

But here we show, there it goes, i remember gas stations,

I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Petty raises, life hastens, we're stuck at our stations

Every weekend going to airports and train stations

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

When they showed up at your door at christmas

But once i push you down under the bus

Hold the bus busking, busting ma ass for tips as an emcee

And when money is plenty, a lot of nigga's is friendly

So i'm on my way to university, on the bus...

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless