This is a song about "Bus stations"

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

And young teens how get shot at gas stations for loudest music,

When we got of the bus

I'm just trying to focus

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

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

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

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

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Walking to the school bus playing hackie sack

Ego big as a bus,

Where i'm from they is ruthless

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Mama always told me i’d be famous

I was probly on the wrong plus bus