This is a song about "Public transport"

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

From run dmc to public enemy

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

So i can go out in public without the whole town screaming

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

In public schools the kids beat up when seeing shook whites,

But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something

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

I dont care if this is private or public

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

In public you hate me, but you're really just like me,

Enough, its time to go public, with your handicap thats not announced,

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

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