Текст песни The Bus Stop Song - Jgivens

Medicated, sedated, just to get elevated
Were the relatives of this dedicated little 7th grader
Whose exit was subject just to be predicated
On whether or ever this little fella would ever make it up out of Vegas
Cause in his mind that education was the only way to truly find levitation
Other magicians got his older brothers and sisters
Pimping, or stripping or flipping nickels up at that Texas Station
Turnt? cause they yearn to last
So you back into the valley of the sillhouette of that expiration
The explanation from the wise homie after interrogation based on, "How do I fly, homie"
First you take this verse and memorize that verse and rehearse it
Then recite that verse to the One Who loved you first and keep your eyes on Him
Never get used to that runner-up
See your future is on the up and up and you don't have to prove that you're tough enough
So tell 'em school's gonna be your uppercut
Now keep choosing the neutral color chucks
And this battle isn't of the flesh and the bloods
Even though they're running amuck, just get to the bus

I mean really, I just gotta make it to the bus stop
Stop bus the to it make gotta just
I really mean, I mean really
I just gotta make it to the bus stop
Ignore the gunshot, drop!
All I got is, "Make it to the bus stop"
Stop bus the to it make, God is all I drop
Slow down, hell merry-go-round Elevate, meditate, let it wait, celebrate
It'll change in a little bit
Celebrate, let it wait, meditate, elevate
It'll change in a little bit

Driving under the influence of a deadbeat dad
They call him a uncle, but to your cousin he's just a deadbeat dad
And then your cousin's influenced by two of these deadbeat dads
See one's a uncle, but to her cousins he's a deadbeat dad
And now her cousins are truant cause of three of these deadbeat dads
And he's abused my his uncle whose truly adeadbeat dad, boom

I mean really, I just gotta make it to the bus stop
Stop bus the to it make gotta just
I really mean, I mean really
I just gotta make it to the bus stop
Ignore the gunshot, drop!
All I got is, "Make it to the bus stop"
Stop bus the to it make, God is all I drop
Slow down, hell merry-go-round Elevate, meditate, let it wait, celebrate
It'll change in a little bit
Celebrate, let it wait, meditate, elevate
It'll change in a little bit

Scream, "Bless You, Yeshua"
Cause forever he had you
Term paper, return professor back out that classroom
Unwashes face, check reflection back out that bathroom
Unask girlfriend on a date then back out real fast too
That date, that great escape
Clap clap, catch cap
Then turn that tassel
Back through that bus
Back through Owens to Adams Avenue
Uncry, watch Friend compress, lay hands, drop to grass, boom
Flick Black & Mild
Tell how Jesus died when friend asks you