This is a song about "Wheels in the bus"

Yeah, maybach poetic genius

I was probly on the wrong plus bus

Niggas ride together like the wheels on a chrysler

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

So i must then get, off the bus then split

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

But once i push you down under the bus

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Walking to the school bus playing hackie sack

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious

See me on a roll like the wheels on the bus

And ill bus a cap in your ass

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school

Bitch this shit is for every fuckin' kid who never played it cool,