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[Produced by Aguila Beats]

[Verse 1]
The wheels on the bus go round and round
While I sit down, listening to the ever soothing sound
Of Mr. West, God of Rap, by himself he's so impressed
But this song got overplayed, so I skip it to the next
Always great, another dope verse from Lil Wayne
Some lines 'bout getting brain, then he alley oops to Drake
I need to get awake, time for Trap, some Tip and Chainz
Auto-Tuned up, I'm bumping Future and La Flame
Break, time, for some food for soul and mind
Put on a lil Lupe, man, he always does that fine
Lil Kendrick, lil Cole, gotta keep up with the time
Lil 3K in there too, I mean his music age like wine
Hov, Em, Pac, Snoop, Big, Nas, Dre
Fuckin' legends, man, that'll always find a way
To the ears of the fans, then the heart of every listener
The most beautiful genre, I've never seen such a mixture

[Verse 2]
The wheels on the bus go round and round
While I sit down, listening to the ever soothing sound
Of Hip Hop fam, that's the point I'm tryna make here
The music taught me more than they ever could at day care
Dark Fantasy's my Bible, man, I fell in love with Take Care
Discovered parts of me that I thought I would never lay bare
And then to think that I got Katy Perry to thank
Yeah, I started off by listening to Pitbull and them
Gradually it got deeper, discovering via features
And before I even knew it, the student became the teacher
I was writing my own songs and making my own beats
Sucking at both, but little me would show no defeat
So I, kept on grinding, tryna make some magic
Acapella songs, recorded in the attic, that's how shit was happ'nin
Some trash, some sucked, but always serious
Still I probably learned the most from that period
To be honest, I never thought this far I'd get
It's still surreal, fam, young Mv up on the internet
Damn

[Verse 3]
The wheels on the bus go round and round
While I walk around, listening to the ever soothing sound
Of the raindrops landin' on my hair
All the strangers see it, I'm feeling it when they glare
I would never show it, this isn't something I share
My fam and friends don't even know it, man, for that I'm way too scared
I've settled with the prospect of never blowing up
But somehow eversince, I have been glowing up
Can't let it go to my head, I've gotta stay realistic
There's no way in hell everybody is feeling this shit
So I, don't need a classic, so I, don't to panic
I'm just making music, having fun while I'm still at it
Arrogance, insecurity seem to beat maturity
But as soon as that kick in, then it's straight back to obscurity
With music can come fame, but that fame comes with pain
So I'd rather be the reporter questioning people in the rain
Music is my true love, forever that will show
But what they say? When you love something you gotta let it go