This is a song about "Bus stations"

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

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

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Trying not to live on food stamps and eat at gas stations,

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

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

See me on a roll like the wheels on the bus

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

Was about to take a bite until i heard a bus

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

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

I was probly on the wrong plus bus

I'm breathing for a purpose

Too focused, one word, righteous

But once i push you down under the bus