This is a song about "Rosa parks bus"

I was probly on the wrong plus bus

So now this work's been worthless

See i'm breathing for a purpose

From last night on the tour bus

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

So i'm on my way to university, on the bus...

Blunt loaded up like the city bus

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Walking to the school bus playing hackie sack

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

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

Tire marks, tire marks

By blasting up theme parks

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

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service