This is a song about "Public transport"

It takes a nation of millions, public enemy would spit it raw,

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Sentenced the public to being a peasant,

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

You can give me a stiff handjob in public what!

Miami nights, ain't another one

Fuck the money and public opinion

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

I am the most dangerous man to be put out in public,

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

But it's over, i'm jetting away to transport to a splendid bliss

Transport back in time into another dimension.

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

It's like my whole entire life's a project like it's public housing,

When i peep in the public, bet i'm leaving with something