[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