[Loop] A buss stop chronicals Past reality in a story. Telling nothing realy just scribbling scribbles making letters finding eachother coming together makeing words. Word up. They got together made a story it's becoming song from me. [Vers]
Flip on a trick, Straight busten, pop strap,
L. O. C. Shits OG, Cop sprayed me with, O. C. Spray. FUkk Me can't see, not even in trouble but it still happened accidentally,
WHAT THE ACTUAL FUkk Today fun really Just Wanted to get to the bus grabbing extra shift, Should have went home after I got pepper sprayed in My face and croch, Accidentally apparently, by a stupid P. D. OFFICER, fukk you stupid kid. I promise I'm no supper hero. So sitting waiting ror the buss i herd pop pop bang Rata tet tet pow pow bug boom, Nope not this time I took cover, me and some kid. of course I did jumped on top shielded the kid, Pop pop Rata TAT tat rat ta. Pow pow ta tat ata tat tat tatmvrrapppatat a tat pow It's getting dangerous now, about 5 minutes straight shot's fired, [Loop] A buss stop chronicals Past reality in a story. Telling nothing realy just scribbling scribbles making letters finding eachother coming together makeing words. Word up. They got together made a story it's becoming song from me. [Vers] cop car flew by. wippen donuts in the intersection, I'm assuming it's stolen now, Fukk dead cop just got dumped out his car, shot in face I think I'm staying in this place low down keeping the kid down, Cop Pulled up on the scene stolen squad car still sitting there dead cop in the street. Pow bam bam boom boom pow pow ratta tat tat a TAT. TAt pow. Pow We're already right here right now. A shootout more cops are coming We're gonna die me and this little kid hiding at a bus stop. [Loop] A buss stop chronical. for the soul. Past reality in a story. Telling nothing just scribbling making letters finding eachother coming together makeing words. Word up. They got together made a story it's becoming song from me. [Vers] Nope not happening ducking watching, preying, hoping, the gut got body armor, he's still going fully auto rifle, blowing threw the cop car. apparently it from a bank robbery I see a few duffle bag's full of cash, he dropped in the ditch after throwing out the dead cop, he's still carrying 3, I see 3 more, nobody noticed but me, not even the kid is saying, shots haven't slowed down, round after round, he's taking sniper fire. He's hurt, I see blood 5 or 6 cops down still shooting, just like that head shot he's gone. it's over, I knock the 3 bag's in the sewer, let's see what happens, cop's release us I walk the kid home, a hero I made myself a human shield protecting the kid, a trophy and key to the city, [Loop] A buss stop chronical. Somthing for the soul. Past reality in a story. Telling nothing [Vers] go back a few days later cash still there, I'm rich apparently 15 million is un accounted for, I got it. have 2 to the kids family and I left the country, Got way. new life a beach I'll never say where,
MAC Cracker. 
