This is a song about "Montgomery bus boycott"

Cause i use it as a vehicle to "bus the rhyme"

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

My squad full of g's and l's, like bus schedule

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

Personal bus driver, take you to school and church too

So i must then get, off the bus then split

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

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

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Trippin like i road the bus

Too focused, one word, righteous

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

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

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice