This is a song about "Rosa parks bus"

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Rural trailer parks, suburban apartments, they're feeding ya,

Was about to take a bite until my ears saw a bus

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

Keep this passage coming, get the #shaft like gordon parks,

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

I'll probably re-visit those old shotgun homes and trailer parks,

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

But with a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

So now this work's been worthless

When we got of the bus

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

But once i push you down under the bus

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness