This is a song about "Mind your damn bus"

No mind usage your head froze

Here they keep a rachet close

Pep yourself up like your own damn coach

Use patience as my best approach

You must have been out your bipolar mind,

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Tie you up and gag your damn mouth

Forever dedicated, maybach poetic genius

Grab your head an trow it under the tire of a damn bus

don't think about better close your mind/

You can search but you'll never find

Of impactful things one can ask for

Your only in fight with your damn war

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Oh, sorry did i offend your sick mind?