This is a song about "In the bus"

By a brotha who was hopeless

From last night on the tour bus

So i must then get, off the bus then split

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

Get on the bus and go home and play

Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day

I was probly on the wrong plus bus

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

So sorry im on the road again the tour bus of sin

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

The bus pulls up beside the school

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

And stick a arrow in the back of the bus thats how you finish a combo