DnB (Dream 'n Bus)

Drifting off to a world of buses Remember I dream of genie I dream of buses too (too) With my phone on the bus Playing bus-a-bus-a-boo I got that Youtube Post a can crush for you Don’t loiter in the isle I am rushing through Dream bus stemmer stops ‘til it’s in the clouds Filled with people recognizing me And getting loud When I stand and take a bow They be sitting down They know me from my videos And my Twitter now I dream of buses, dream of riding Dream of public transit Every night I dream of buses Like somebody plans it Every day another ride Next to a different person Dream of buses on the bus I am so recurse-recursive There’s a lot of things I like to use my camera on Dream bus got a gun That fires cannonballs Sitting next to Shaqeel Going to Panama Across from Santa Claus Where’s Panama? Dream Bus: Well it crushes like a car a minute It’s got a stereo We’re smoking marijuana in it Dream Bus: White tires And an autumn finish We’re riding through the stratosphere To the outer limits I’ll be there in a minute I’m just now getting in it I’ve always got some extra fair And a tricket printed I’m on the bus every morning I’m on the bus every night I’m on the bus and it’s just Hustlin’ through dozens of lights I’m on the bus as a space ship Bus as a plane I’m on the bus ??? ??? and two other lanes I’m on a bus that’s real quiet Childish teen I’m on a dream bus That busts out of my wildest dreams Good Night to the world Time to pull of the sheet And dream of brand new buses With impeccable seats ‘Nother day another dollar Now it’s time for the rest Where I know shit ‘bout buses And the girls are impressed Finish line on my mind I got a lot to share Where every curb got shelter ‘N every bus stop stop there I said “STOP THERE” I gotta wake up, gotta shake it up In a world that don’t care About buses